It was still a dream for Monique. She couldn’t believe the boy she had been pining for some time liked her back. And they kissed in the beach, which she wasn’t expecting to get her first kiss from him. She kept giggling whenever that moment crossed her mind. The next day, they woke up on the bed, the bedsheet covering their bodies but they weren’t naked. In fact, they were both fully-clothed to the clothes they wore the night before. Monique wasn’t ready to have s*x with Nathaniel. They were both still in the infatuation stage, Monique was pretty positive on that, and she didn’t want to give herself if Nathaniel meant little to her.
But the main reason why she didn’t want to it with him was the fact her body was far from perfect. The girls she saw on i********:, their beach-worthy bodies,
