Touch Me While I Taste You

Chapter 27

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“Arabella Gwen is here!” Mother’s voice had gone back to the fabricated cheery swet valce she used when there was anyone who didn’t know how flawed she actually was.

“Coming!” I yelled out, tucking a stray hair back into the bun and grab a hold of my bag

I skipped down the stairs, hearing the soft babbling coming from the kitchen area. Gwen was there, rambling on about the newly recruited cheerleaders on her team to mother.

I knew I couldn’t avoid them forever, seeing that I actually needed to tug Gwen away myself if I wanted to get out of 95 here sooner than later. MERA

She

be hanging on ETY WOT that left Gwen’s over glassy lipe. They looked like the perfect mother and daughter duo. Yet I can’t help but notice Someone was missing

Mother throws her head back as Gwen made a joke about one of her ex boyfriends who more than occasionally come to cheer practice just to catch a glimpse of her and beg for forgiveness..

Why can’t she laugh like that with me?

” He’s still in love with you.” Margie lets out a soft laugh. They hadn’t quite noticed me yet which was both annoying and kind of, saddening.

Gwen snorts flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. The beach waves were perfectly framing her face lovely.” He’s obsessed. But who can blame him?”

M

argie laughs, nodding in agreement.

their happy bubble, piercing it until it

as their Cyes snap to where I w16. I

they peered at my face. Gwen was the first

a girl like that. Don’t you want us to get married together? How

shrugged impassively. “Then you’d come as a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion and I was sure they took note

father left for work.” Mother’s voice had me tear my eyes away from Gwen to pin her with my emotionless

you just missed him.”

Merded.

earlier, I don’t thinki missed

my father or be in

un to me

be on our way now Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder

were to ever see any more stray

drowned out as we shut the front door behind us. Gwen gives me

“Long story.” I mumble.

pick you up. Now we have a lot of time to hear that

the fuck Gwen!”

urb. We

her

when he

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of tongue there.” Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh Givron, Oh Papi

reddened

in embarrassment as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing that if I

hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to

kiss you

a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She clicked her top and throws her hand over

hands to yourself

one of those people that have the kink to play

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