Hard guys don't beg chicks.
It was a saying I heard and memorized at the tender age of ten. My heart had just been crushed by my first crush. How ironic is that?
Anyway, the experience taught me a vital lesson. I had to be in control of my emotions at all times. No girl was worth falling for and no girl deserved me exclusively. When I turned fifteen and realized that girls loved bad boys, I was in business! The Casanova Aaron was born, and he never went away since then.
It's not like I wanted him to go away though. I mean, who wants to be stuck with one p***y for the rest of his life when there are so many to f**k?
The more I acted like I didn't care, the more the p*****s flocked to me. I didn't waste my opportunities. I f****d every single one of the soft wet p***y that came my way an
