The story so far:
78: Ah yes, this, this is one of my favourite memories. On the summer lawn, painting each other’s toes. Exchanging sweet, watermelon kisses.
79: “Mrs Oakes is watching,” I grimaced, seeing the curtains next door twitch. It was hard to ditch Alexis, she’d been me for so long.
80: “Let her watch, it’s probably the most thrill she’s had in years,” Sass replied lazily and she kissed me hard and long.
81: Alexis disappeared, all that was left was white-hot lust and need. I tried to kiss her back, but she dodged me…
82: …I leapt to my feet and chased her, laughing, into the house.
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