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Twenty three

Jamaal Amir Haidar

I stared at her face as she explained algebra to me. She was so smart. And she was pretty, scratch that she was beautiful.

She kept twirling a strand of her hair with her fingers as she explained. My eyes moved to the contour of her boobs. I caught a glimpse of her nipples beneath the pink tank top she was wearing, I  could see she was not wearing a bra.

"You are the type of girl that doesn't like wearing a bra right?" I asked, licking my lips.

I watched her nipples react tom words, they puckered up immediately and I chuckled.

"Jamaal, can you please focus?" She asked.

"Has anyone ever told you, you are beautiful?" I asked.

She began to laugh out loud, I scratched my head in embarrassment.

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