Jenny McNerney

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I was staring into the face of danger. This boy possessed all of the terrible traits that mothers warned their daughters about. Every bad, wrong, and dirty teenage-boy characteristic wrapped up in a perfect, fucked-up package. Physically, he trumped me in every way. Taller. Stronger. Darker. Meaner… Still, I wanted him to come closer.
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