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It all started a few years ago when I was working at a job in the mall. It was late in the afternoon and I was working at a kiosk in the mall hawking cheap cellular phones. I was more than a little unhappy to be 23 years old, working in the mall, trying to pressure people into year contracts for cheap phone service. I was straightening up the place when She walked up. When I saw the attractive young woman walk up to me I smiled – inwardly and outwardly. Upon looking at her I stopped caring if I was going to make a sale. She had long, dark wavy hair and a smile that was sweet as candy. She smelled great and she had a beautiful body. She sauntered up to me and I went into my routine. I don’t remember what I said – I just know I was smiling from ear to ear. 5 minutes into the conversation and she had told me that her parents were going to be gone on the weekend and she gave me directions to her place. When she was writing out her address I noticed that she pulled a binder out of her back pack to get to some paper. Out of curiosity I asked her if she was going to the local community college which was very near to the mall. Innocently enough, she replied “Oh I don’t go to the community college. I’m still in high school.” Alarms started going off in my head. I asked her how old she was. “Fifteen...” she replied. To be completely honest, my curiosity piqued even though I could almost hear the slam of a jail cell. Soon after the conversation ended and I was left holding the girl’s address and phone number.

I didn’t see the girl again until a week later. She sauntered up to me asked me by name how I was doing. Now, regardless of age or not I’ve ...

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