If He Had Been With Me Age Rating Novels & Stories

he said. “Yup,” I uttered. “You should go for it. At her age, there’s about zero chance of her getting pregnant.” “How old is she?” I asked. “Forty-nine,” he said and licked his ice cream. “How do you know?” “She’s friends with my mom.” I said nothing and scanned the area for a sign of Mia. If she saw me there eating ice cream, she would have used her whistle on me. I hated her whistle. “I laughed earlier. I nearly pissed myself laughing, but that was because you looked so awkward, almost like a robot applying lotion to her ass. The truth is I am a little jealous.”

Shock paralyzed me, and I stared at him with utter disbelief. "Fernanda, you know, I'll be turning 18 in a few days. Your scent makes me wonder if you're meant to be my mate. Oh, the things I can't wait to do to you once I'm 18. Whether you're my mate or not, I still plan on having my way with you. Your enticing curves have me longing for you," he proclaimed, a smirk etched across his face.

He seems to like my reaction. “Yeah.. why though? I turned eighteen six months ago.” “Are you seri— No it’s just… you look older. I thought you were older than me, or at least my age.” He chuckles “Yeah, I get that a lot...” I nod still hazed. “From pedophiles who want me between their legs,” he adds with a teasing smirk, his eyes smoldering at me. I shake my head vigorously. “No, that’s not— I didn’t mean that!” I argue, but pause staring at him, now that he mentions it, I realize he actually does look his age. Well, his face does.

I had to know how old he was cause I can't see myself doing this with an underage person. His lips didn't move, his eyes only did the work as he'd already seized me up in a tight glare. Doesn't he understand that… "I have to be sure that you're not a minor" "What?!" "If you are then I don't mind my sextape going viral. I’ll rather face the stigma for a short period of time than end up I’m jail for sleeping around with a minor" His hand slipped into his hair and a confused smile hopped on his face, "I am not a minor, I am 23!!"

I stiffened and looked at my with a heart that almost fell out. I'm not a pregnant mom! How would I be if Mother knew all this charade? ___________________ Sorry for the cringe part. Writing while holding back, sleepily becomes nonsense. Do you think that 23 is an adult category or not? Rara at 23 is too childish, huh? Please comment, let me consider the character of Rara give rate tho💋💋💋💋💋💋💋.

I'm really gonna pull out all of his raven hair from his head. "No!!! Listen, Matt. It is helpful. You should be learning that. You are old enough to be hearing and doing this kind of stuff. You are eighteen already, that's the legal age. Me, myself I lost my innocence when I'm fifteen. And, Eve was... What? Sixteen? Seventeen? Yeah!" He retorted and I just can't believe what I hearing right now.

“No. But close.” “What do you mean, close? Did a meet a handsome guy and you fell in love at first sight?” “No.” I turned my body slightly to look at him. The boy had his eyebrows raised. I quickly told him about the psycho guy I met in the lab. Of course, I skipped the part where I wondered how great kissing the guy would be. That part was unnecessary. Especially, Mateo was 12. I had to keep it PG-13 –Mateo would turn thirteen by the next few months.

He just seems different from earlier on. “Wow! It's just like you're a guru in doing stuff like this.” She commented. A smirk planted on his lips as he turned to her. “Even kids can fix this without checking the menu. It's only you that can't, Fire.” He pointed to the box where they wrote... [Suitable for ages 10 and above]. Sapphire frowned while Jade wore his smug, little smile at her. After completing it, both of them were about to leave when it began to rain.

He complimented which made me roll my eyes. "Get a hold of yourself, you're ten years older than me," I say, wrapping bandages over my knuckles just in case I might do some punching later. "Doesn't mean I can't think you're hot. Besides, you're of age, if you consent we can do anything we want and exclude age," he says, coming closer to me, putting both of his arms on the side of my head, holding the back on the chair, trapping me in place. "All you need to say is 'go'" he carries on and I smirk,

What the fuck? What the hell was that?! My mind wasn't clouded by the haze anymore, and I don't feel it churning inside me. There was no bond waiting to happen; there was nothing. I really thought I found my mate. Wait, what time is it? I glanced at the watch on my wrist and it said 12:04. My birthday. I turned eighteen. Fuck, I reached the mating age and reacted that way with Quillon! Was it a glitch? If he were my mate, then there's no way the Haze would fade in a second. That's just not possible.