5″Im reading my book when I see you come over and press my back against the cold hard locker… I feel your fingers on my chin lifting it up to look into your sparkling eyes… I feel my face grow hot and I’m trying to keep my blush under control… I-I don’t want trouble.. (thinking: god yes I do want trouble from you!) I-I was just reading… what do you want?
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