Club of Virgins

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shoulder, looking pleased with my explanation.
    “Continue speaking, friend!”
    “He asked me go out with him this weekend.”
    “And what did you decide? You agreed?”
    “I said I'd think about.”
    Denise soon said, “So you're not interested in him.”
    I looked around without answering immediately.
    “It’s not that. It’s worse.” I stared at her. “I cannot stop thinking about the shuddering he caused in me after pulling my arm! I’ve never felt this before with another man!”
    Denise's eyes sparkled with joy, excitement and curiosity.
    “Explain it to me it carefully! Why did he pull your arm? How did you meet? I want to know everything.”
    I closed my eyes and then opened them.
    “There is a very strong chemistry between us! He is shy, but he is different! I feel strongly attracted to him! After he grabbed my arm and pulled me violently to him, I just had all confirmation of that!”
    I paused. “I'm afraid of falling madly in love with him.”
     

Chapter 13
     
     
    Natanael
     
    My brow furrowed, my lips pressed and I blinked a few times, completely tired of trying to finish my college work. It was already 9:00 pm. I was in my bedroom, sitting at my desk, with some books open. They were lesson books and next to them was my notebook. I had also put on a CD and it was softly playing some songs from the band Kings of Leon, of which I was a big fan.
    In was in a light shirt, shorts and slippers. That's how I used to dress at home. 
    “It is almost done! Just lacks the last paragraph.” I mumbled and bit the tip of the blue pen. My hand went behind my neck and scratched it a few times. I had a habit of doing this whenever I was nervous or anxious about something and at that moment I was nervous while awaiting Peta’s response. She had not called me on the telephone and I did not even know if she would call me.
    However, I did not lose hope and waited for her call.
    Just minutes later, I looked at the table next to my bed when my cell phone rang. Quickly I ran towards it and held it in my hand without even checking the identity of the caller.
    “Hello!” I answered and someone on the other side found the courage to say something. Suddenly I heard her soft, sweet voice.
    “Natan?”
    “Yes, it’s me,” I said.
    “It’s Peta here.”
    “Peta! Glad you called me ...”
    I blushed and my hand slid across my smooth, dark hair. I was a little nervous.
    No, not a little. Totally.
    “My answer is yes. I accept your invitation to go out with you this weekend,” she said and I closed my eyes, quite anxious to meet her on Saturday night in any pizzeria in town.
    “Okay, I’ll see you about seven then. Is that okay?”
    She agreed and moments later we finished the call.

Chapter 14
     
     
    Natanael
     
    Peta and I sat at a table in a quiet pizzeria in town. Almost all the tables were occupied by couples of all ages. There was low music in the background which played so softly in our ears and it did not hinder in any way our conversation.
    “Why did you decide to study Agronomy?” Peta asked. She was sitting in front of me. Her hair was loose. She had some makeup on that clearly highlighted her blue eyes and her perfect lips.
    Her body was covered by a thin, black dress. However the neckline in front gently showed the volumes of her wonderful breasts. Peta loved wearing low-cut clothes on her back. It seemed that she always wanted to show off her butterfly tattoo.
    “Because my grandfather is a farmer. The farm where he lives has over twenty acres of land.  My grandfather has an orange plantation, maize and cassavas. My grandfather wants me to take care of his business and the farm. No one is interested in administering the farm businesses. My uncle and my father already have their careers off the farm.”
    I looked around and then continued. “I also love open country. I'm just living in town because my parents live here, and I live with them in this moment. But as soon as I graduate I will

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