I discovered a wild side I didn't know I harbored.
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
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I guess you can say I was lucky: The genes I inherited from my parents gave me an impressive phenotypic appearance. At 21, I was 5'6", 130 pounds, with long blonde hair, sky-blue eyes, and what girls in my class called 'too perfect looking for her own good'. Yes, they envied me because all the guys ogled me nonstop.
I'd better start from the beginning: According to my mother, I was the prettiest baby she had ever seen, so she called me Angela Bella. I doubt I would have agreed to be called those names because people, especially children, are cruel, and if I wasn't attractive, they would have mocked and embarrassed me all the time. Fortunately, it didn't
