He’s my best friend’s older brother; the man I always wanted but couldn’t have. He wasn’t my type – tall, dark… dangerous. My stomach flip-flopped whenever he was around, and I got so tongue-tied I could never get words out of my mouth. But it didn’t matter. He never talked to me. Barely knew I existed. So why did I just spend the last decade dreaming about him? I’m shy, quiet… still a virgin. … virgin. A man like Dante Calegari would never be interested in a girl like me. But I made up my mind. I wanted him, so,…
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