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Thursday, June 18, 2015

An On-Line Novel: The Immoral -One of the Guys


One of the Guys
 
The girl’s words pricked Ronald to his very soul. How could she tell? It had to be impossible. He looked like any other fourteen-year-old guy. Rolling back his shoulders, he strutted toward her.

“What are you doing?” Cassandra grabbed his elbow from behind. “You don’t want to get caught and be suspended on your first day.”

Leanne glanced down her nose at his BFF.

Ronald watched a grin slink across the principal’s daughter's face. It twisted her angelic appearance. “Don’t worry. Everything will be fine.” He yanked his arm away from Cassandra and made his way to the picnic table. There, he bent to the left and peered up the girl’s skirt. White panties. They were no big deal. The undies resembled some his mom wore.

Cassandra huffed from behind.

He knew she was disappointed in him. But what she didn’t know was that he needed to keep a secret that she didn’t even know. He had to prove that he was just one of the guys.
 
 
Shelly Arkon © 2015
 

 

12 comments:

  1. Curiouser and curiouser, as the expression goes.

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    1. Eventually, I'll drop the bomb. But it's a secret.

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    1. This one will blow you of the water. Maybe.

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  3. Just one of the guys,eh, or not, perhaps. Will wait to maybe get blown out of the water.

    Gary

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  4. One of the guys. Just what does that mean exactly? Oh, boys.

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