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For what it's worth, this story has been simmering for THREE years, since early January 2022. I hope the finished product is worth the time and effort.

None of this story is real in any way. This is an idea inspired by a conversation I had with a trusted friend about how the clingy girl never wins in my stories. This is only that, a fictional, made up story. It didn't happen, probably won't, it's just a story. Any themes about sexual harassment, HR policies, women's rights, age difference or anything else an ambulance chaser might try to make issue with is just an imaginary situation because this is a fictional story.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction.

My name is Scott and I am 31 years old, 6' tall, in good physical shape and have short black hair. I'm a manager at a retail store in my hometown and live alone since my fiancee Jennifer, out of nowhere decided to try new things and now lives with her girlfriend Kelly. Oddly Jennifer, my ex fiancee, still calls or comes by now and again for a hook up but this isn't about her. I started as a cashier in high school, worked through Community College and whenever I was home on break from University. When I graduated with a degree in business management, I got promoted to supervisor, then recently got promoted again to Customer Service Manager. I've turned down offers to become store manager twice because I don't want the headaches I see Rachel, my boss, deal with every day. With my schedule and responsibility, I don't have a lot of free time, so other than an occasional date and the random hook ups with Jennifer, I'm single and it is what it is.

Then there's Jessie.

Jessica Michelle Donovan. A family friend and my star employee. She's my friend and my employee, my employee and a friend. The lines are so blurred that at this point everyone ignores them, especially Jessie. She's an excellent employee, without question, and an absolute trusted friend. The only problem is Jessie just turned 18 in more ways than just age. I would love to take the cliche, stick it in a box, bury it and never think about it again. Unfortunately there is less than zero chance of that happening.

Where do I even begin?

Last night? Sure, why not?

Jessie was over at my apartment hanging out, having dinner, playing video games. If she were my age, not a family friend, didn't work for me, and most importantly... my age... we would probably be dating. Jessica... Jessie is 5' 11", has long soft brown hair, blue eyes, and is in perfect shape. Not necessarily by choice, I've seen her in and out of every possible outfit, including lack of outfits, and it takes a true test of will not to take the smoldering young brunette and just...

Sorry. Where was I?

So Jessie was over, we had eaten dinner, watched an episode of LIONESS, and were playing THE LAST DESCENDANT when she set down her controller and asked "Why?" I sighed and said "Jessie, you work for me, I've literally known you since you were born, you're half my age, and I don't want to ruin an awesome friendship." Jessie huffed, crossed her arms under her ample chest and said "13 years is not half." I rolled my eyes, sighed, and tried not to get caught staring at Jessie's long smooth legs in her way too short skirt. Jessie was both adorable and hard to ignore sitting there in a very short black miniskirt and rainbow tye-dyed half t-shirt. Sometimes I thought she wore as little as possible just to drive me crazy. More often than not, her gorgeous looks, her hot little body, the things she said and did... made me hard. And kept me hard! If this were a porn story or a barely 18 porn clip, I would already be pounding Jessie like a defiant nail. Part of me... a part I have to struggle to keep suppressed... really, really wants to fuck Jessie like she's never been fucked.

Then I remind myself she's a virgin and JUST turned 18!

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