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    Duck Tape – (Chapter: Three: Guilt.)

     

    “Spencer.”

    “…and then I don’t know, I was afraid and its true we don’t know each other at all and we did just have the most mind blowing sex in my life. I mean, when you asked to come over and spend some time together I could…I don’t know I would have to tell you anyway cause I couldn’t convenes my parents to watch them another night…they would have thrown a fit anyway…they don’t life being away from me…”

     

    “Spencer!”

     

    “What?”

     

    “Breathe.”

     

    I took a breath.

     

    I was babbling.

     

    I took another well needed breathe. I only do that when I am either nervous or angry and right now I was extremely nervous.

     

    I have no clue why.

     

    Like I have no clue why I don’t have a once of guilt in my body.

     

    I let my eyes drift over to her’s. She was still looking at me, but the smile on her lips feel into an unreadable expression.

     

    Great, I’m not going to see her again.

     

    “Okay…” She dragged out the word as if to try to realize what she just heard was true. “Ughh, you have two kids?”

     

    I nodded my head.

     

    “I don’t like kids.” She was blunt.

     

    Almost too blunt.

     

    I nodded my head.

     

    “But I like you.”

     

    Her face was still unreadable. She sighed and turned in her seat. “Where’s your girl…or guy?”

     

    I answered without thinking, “She’s gone.”

     

    The sound leaving my lips was terrifyingly miserable.

     

    She looked back at me, “Oh…I’m sorry. Was she good?”

     

    I should have corrected her.

     

    I should have told her that she was lying in a hospital, lost somewhere deep inside her own mind.

     

    I just nodded my head.

     

    She nodded her’s not really knowing how to handle this situation.

     

    You know that feeling? The feeling of instantly being connected to someone and no matter what, nothing can break that connection?

     

    I felt our connection.

     

    It would kill us if we didn’t recognized and accepted it.

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    1. Awesome update! The children are adorable. I like the chemistry between Spencer and Ashley…it’s sexy! It’s kind of hard for me to believe that Spencer is not a good mother, she seems the type to put family first above all else. I truly love this story and you tell it so well! PMS

    2. Awesome update! The children are adorable. I like the chemistry between Spencer and Ashley…it’s sexy! It’s kind of hard for me to believe that Spencer is not a good mother, she seems the type to put family first above all else. I truly love this story and you tell it so well! PMS

    3. great update and yeah those two kids in the pictures are cute, what is with ashley smirking at her yeah it would creep me out to spencer…lol pms

    4. great update and yeah those two kids in the pictures are cute, what is with ashley smirking at her yeah it would creep me out to spencer…lol pms

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