Beautiful Gorgeous had a crush on the hottest hunk in Retroville,Nick Dean. But,she could never be seen in Retroville because of her track record in Retroville. They had never even met. She just knew who he was because...well,because he was Nick Dean. All she had was pictures...until...

There was a knock on the door of her secret hideout.

Someone- "Open up!"

BG thought,Oh,no,the cops must of found me.

She had no way out. She had to answer the door. When she did,she was shocked,relieved and delighted at the same time.

BG-"NICK DEAN?"

Nick-"Yes,I have something I have to tell you. As you know,I'm sort of a problem student. I prefer to be with someone with this one thing in common- she has to be bad. Since you're the most beautiful baddie I know, da da,I'm here."

BG-"But how did you find me?"

Nick Dean-"Well,you know what they say:'Love will find a way.' I just followed my heart."

BG-"But, what makes you think I want you."

Nick-"Because,I'm Nick Dean,duh?"

BG-chuckles"Good point."

They started kissing at the doorstep, then they went inside managing to continue kissing while closing and locking the door. They were in a safe place where nothing could hurt them, and they could stay that way forever and that made them very happy. Nick kissed BG's neck repeatedly,then lifted her over her head and carried her to the bed. When there,Nick laid on top of the bed,placing BG on top. They stroked each other's hair simulaneously. BG looked at Nick's shirt.

Nick-Rip it off. BG did this,it was one of those rip-off muscle shirts. BG worked downwards,eagerly removing Nick's pants,anxios to get at what underneath. She yanked off Nick's briefs like a wild animal at feeding time. On her menu-Nick's penis. She moved in.

Nick-"Hey! Want to lie down in the opposite direction,so I can eat you too? But, first,there's the little matter of your clothing."

Nick slowly took off her nightgown. They had all the time in the world,there was no need to rush things. BG turned around and the feast begun,the pleasure factor kicking in. They found it hard to breathe,but as the pleasure grew,they didn't care. Nor did they care much when the satisfying climaxes ended,because they knew it would happen again,possibly even thousands of times.