Six

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SIX Leo“Damn it.” I thread my fingers around the nape of my neck and groan into the night sky. “What the f**k!” An empty Mountain Dew can sits atop the pavement, and I kick it. What was I thinking? I’ve lost my ever-loving mind tonight. I would f*****g destroy a girl as sweet as Alma. I need to hit something. I need to hurt someone. I need to f**k someone. I know what I need. I meant what I said to her about being the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. She is. God, she does something to me I can’t explain. I would love to take her tight, little body and f**k her so hard. Her a*s. That long brunette hair with auburn highlights, so thick and soft. Visions of waking up with it splayed across my chest come to mind, but I shake them off. No. Everything about Alma is perfection—from

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