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

I stood in the doorway, ledning

on an indifferent mask as they peered at my face. Gwen was the first to speak,

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

a ghost.” My voice lacked emotion and

father left for work.” Mother’s voice had me tear my eyes

just missed

Merded.

already saw him earlier, I don’t thinki missed much.”

that I was in no mood to talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her eyes widen in understanding as

un to me

Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder as she

see any more stray cats, please

door behind us. Gwen gives me

“Long story.” I mumble.

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

the fuck Gwen!” I

urb.

her

when he

c

alfam Chartre finally

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

reddened even

from us in embarrassment as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly

need to head to school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than

about the heated kiss you forced

shortening heat She turns to face med pinned with a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to

scowling at the preppy blonde. “Givron isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to yourself or you might just poke my eye

be one of those people that have the

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