The Story of Us: Spencer & Meadow

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as we made it in. Luckily, Missy knew the bouncer. More like Missy was dating the bounc

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good girl. Perfect daughter. I didn’t drink or smoke or even

head, “No.” Missy pushed me towards the dance floor when I notice

The mask was screamed manly. His was goldened with designs and his face was painted black to only

eamed, “Dance, Birthday Girl.” I turned over to the group of men as the one that caught m

ed to let loose, dancing w

ked up as this guy that was about inch taller than me and smelled like a still

r heads up at me, “Hey, she said no.” He pulled me to him, “Not the way she was just moving her hips.”

e that raised above hers, “Let my girlfriend go.” I froze wh

Do I need to beat this man?” He snarled when he looked at the man when his eyes

ance with him when the music slowed, “What are you doing?” I smirked at him as I

this one sees action.” She pointed to me as I blushed. He chuckled,

man in a mask started to dance with her, “It is her 21s

e pop Meadow’s cherry.” I went to smack her when the mask man grabbed my hand,

e all adults now.” The kids shook their heads as he chuckled, “Come on, kids. How else do you thi

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ce when I leaned into her ear, “What is a matter?” She shook her hea

e the one to take her virginity. Why do I want

s yours?” I chuckled as I pulled her closer, “Cal

s Meadow’s birthday anyways. I just didn’t realized that this was her first time at a club or dr

as she tilted her head, “Aren’t you drunk?” She rolled her eyes, “Master.” I nodded at her as I chuckled to her

dies showed up so, yes I am, and I a

side to side, “I am interested in being your first. The first t

gripped into her fabric. I groaned, “Meadow. You want to

apped around my waist. I knew it was the booze that was tal

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