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

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

want us to

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

my eyes

just missed

Merded.

already saw him earlier, I don’t thinki missed

talk about my father or be in the presence of Margie. Her eyes widen in understanding as she

un to me

now Mrs. Rivera!” She hollered behind her shoulder as she links her arms with mine and tugs me along with

see any more stray cats, please refrain from bringing

door behind us. Gwen gives me a

“Long story.” I mumble.

early to come pick you up. Now we have a lot of time to hear that long story’.” Gwen spoke as she harshly pinches me. I hiss

fuck

urb.

her

when he

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tongue there.” Gwen joked. “So heated! Ohh

reddened even

from us in embarrassment 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

two need to head to school?” One could hear in Gertrude’s voice that she would more than likely want us to get away from her as soon

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

a glare, I mean Arabella’s innen Oh, you per child having to witness

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

one of those people that have the kink to

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