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

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

indifferent mask as they peered at my face. Gwen was the first to speak, placing her palmo ni

you want us to get married together? How can that happen if

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

me tear my eyes

just missed

Merded.

already saw him earlier, I

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

un to me

She hollered behind her shoulder as she links her

were to ever see any more stray cats, please refrain

shut the front door

“Long story.” I mumble.

come pick you up. Now we have a lot of time to hear that long story’.” Gwen spoke

the fuck Gwen!”

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when he

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Gertrude that was a lot of tongue there.” Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh Givron, Oh Papi give me some

face reddened even

her bag even closer to her. I nearly laugh but decided against it seeing that if I were to, poor

she would

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

med pinned with a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you

And kerp your hands to yourself or you might just poke my eye

never know. He might be one of those

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