I saw my 18-year-old neighbor every night in her window, watching.
Hiding behind that hoodie like no one could see how badly she wanted to be wanted.
Marissa thought she was invisible. But I noticed everything. The way her eyes lingered. The way her hand moved between her legs when she thought no one could tell.
She didn't know what to do with attention. With praise.
But when she stepped into my garage, everything changed. She came just to watch, but I made sure she felt every second of what she'd been missing.
Trembling. Soaked. Praised and claimed.
It was her first time, and I made sure she wouldn't forget it.
She thought no one would ever want her. I showed her just how wrong she was.
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Cherry Peach writes the world's hottest stories about good girls gone wild and the older men who can't resist them. When she's not writing steamy fantasies, she's probably biting her lip and dreaming up the next one.
Older men. Younger women. Hot sex.