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I knew I shouldn't have. But I did. 18-year-old Arianna was - shall I say - a handful. She was a tall, statuesque blonde with shapely breasts, long, strong legs and a very curvy, jiggly bottom.
I could barely control her - even though she was living under my roof.
I think it all started when her mother left a few months after she turned 18. Just up and left. Wanted a better life now that her daughter was old enough to fend for herself.
Arianna frustrated the hell out of me. She my have been bitchy and difficult, but she was also smokin' hot. And she dressed it, too. Any time she could, she'd walk around in tight yoga pants and a small shirt that was so thin, it was practically transparent. I would always scold her, but I don't think it was much use.
Well, one day, I was discussing Arianna with a good friend of mine. He seemed to have it all - a nice, submissive wife, good adult kids, a nice house, practically anything he wanted.
I asked him why.
"You're not going to believe me." He sat back and smoked his cigar smugly.
"Try me."
"Law of Attraction."
I looked at him in disbelief. I had heard a lot about it, but it seemed like some weird New Age thing. "You're right; I don't believe you."
"It's the truth, though. I used the Law of Attraction to get this hot, sexy blonde slut to marry me."
"Tina? I thought she practically fell all over you."
He laughed so hard he nearly lost his cigar. "You think someone that hot would just fall for me?"
"She's gorgeous."
"Exactly. So it had to be done."
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