Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Two
Harvey Wright was in a sense a loser. He had no friends, had weird interests and was a known virgin, thanks to River Horton, his personal bully. He knew he wasn't ugly, in his opinion no one was if he just discarded his lame t-shirts and got a hair cut he could be a catch, nonetheless, he couldn't muster up the energy to give a fuck.

When he saw Scarlett Vox, the legendary slut approaching him he knew something was very wrong. Whispers surrounding him proved he wasn't imagining it.

Scarlett walked confidently to Harvey's locker, her hips swaying in motion catching the attention of haters, fans, anyone who cared to stare really.

"Harvey could you meet me in the janitor's closet. I have a proposition for you," Scarlett whispered into his ear, her voice turning on ever switch in his body, thus making his legs go weak for a moment. Scarlett was indeed a vixen, with her teasing choice of clothing, big hazel eyes and those plump lips that could obviously do wonders. He was excited and a bit confused, what would she want with a guy like him? Maybe she would offer him pity sex?

"Uhh---" he muttered, unable to get a word out.

"I'll be waiting." She winked as she walked passed him. Leaving a trace of her glorious scent. Sex and roses were a good combo, right?

A/N

Second chapter fellow elites, hope you liked it. Scarlett is something...

© ellie ,
книга «A Slut's Guide To Intimacy».
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