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

are temporarily shocked as their Cyes snap to where I w16. I stood in the doorway, ledning on the frame as I watched

peered at my face. Gwen

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

“Then you’d come as a ghost.” My voice

Mother’s voice had me tear my eyes away from Gwen to

you just missed him.”

Merded.

earlier, I don’t thinki

no mood to talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her

un to me

hollered behind her shoulder as she links her arms with mine and tugs

more stray cats, please refrain from bringing

the front door behind

“Long story.” I mumble.

up. Now we have a lot of time to hear

fuck

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her

when he

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alfam Chartre finally

Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh Givron, Oh Papi give me some

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

that she would more than likely

matter Gertrude? Don’t want us teasing you about the heated kiss you forced us to witness?” Gwen continued with her taunting with a

I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness this. She clicked

your hands to yourself or you might just poke my eye out

of

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