Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, October 28, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    You Went Away – (Chapter: 5: Filler That Needs To Be Here)

    Spencer looked down, “I have…”

    “With someone other than immediate family?”

    “I left her with Sean, my friend Qi, and…her other…Emme.”

    Madison walked around the desk. She held her hands out, asking for the child. Spencer lightly brushed her lips over the child’s forehead before handing the little girl to Madison. She expected crying and grabbing back at her from the baby, but instead the little girl laid her head on the Latina’s shoulder and closed her eyes.

    “Wow,” Spencer let escape her lips. The older girl looked like she was a natural.

    The smile on the Latina’s lips became bigger, “See, chica, she loves me already.”

    Spencer bent down to pick up Maddelena’s stuff and put it into her diaper bag before handing it to the older girl. Madison took it and put it over her shoulder.

    “Her car seat is in my car. It is the red mini cooper parked in the employee’s parking lot.” She said handing the Latina her keys. Madison took the keys and put them in her purse. She stared back at Spencer giving her a reassuring smile.

    “Don’t worry, she’s alright, and have fun. We will pick you up for lunch.”

    Spencer smiled at the Latina. Something sparking in her head, something confusing and made her feel like she needed to be the one here. She watched Madison leave with her daughter and closed her eyes. She cursed at herself.

    The blond was digging a deep grave for herself.

    The laughter of children filled Spencer’s ears as she watched all the children attempting to clean up their mess. The two hour class was filled with finger paintings of families and out door scenes by the children. This Art Therapy class was for children of Gay, Lesbian, or Bisexual Parents, but mostly any child was welcomed. Spencer knew that she had tougher classes to deal with, but this was relaxing and entertaining. As she helped several children wash their paint covered hands, parents began to feel the room. As the rainbow colored pain washed down the drain, Spencer pointed the art out to her students. Telling them to watch how the colored swirl together, but don’t entirely mix into an ugly color. Ahh’s and Ooo’s escaped the children’s mouths.

    Page 4 of 512345

    Comments

    Leave a Reply