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

where I w16. I stood in the doorway, ledning on

made sure to throw on an indifferent mask as they peered at my face.

you want us to

voice lacked emotion and I was sure they took

had me tear my eyes away from Gwen to pin her with

just

Merded.

saw him earlier, I don’t

to talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her eyes widen

un to me

hollered behind her shoulder as

to ever see any more stray cats, please

we shut the front door behind us. Gwen gives

“Long story.” I mumble.

s o early to come pick you up. Now we have a lot of time to

the fuck Gwen!”

urb. We

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when he

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alfam Chartre finally

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

reddened even more.

as her flustered self pulled her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing that if I were to, poor Gertrude

school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would

the heated kiss you forced us to witness?” Gwen continued with her

face med pinned with a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She clicked her top and

isn’t even here. And kerp your hands to yourself or you might just

be one of those people that have the kink to play with

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