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“I didn’t even know that they’d been talking before,” Farrah said in irritation “That girl is giving ray hair”

“You don’t have any gray hair,” Casper scoffed, co to a stop next to his bike

“You brought the bike?” I asked in surprise, glancing at Farrah

“Yeah, not too et our time in now,” she joked

“Can’t believe you’re havin’ another baby,” I said softly, wrapping my arm around her narrow shoulders

“Me, either,” Casper said ruefully,Farrah smack him with the back of her hand “Havin’ a baby the saer around here”

I bust out laughing, and fuck, it felt good

“You’re such a dick,” Farrah snapped, laying a hand on her belly

“Aw, Ladybug” Casper grabbed Farrah’s hips and pulled her toward him “You know I’m excited as hell”

He leaned down to kiss her and I turned my head away They’d always been really affectionate, which was cool, but that didn’t ue in my mom’s mouth

“We’ll see you later,” Casper called, pulling my attention back as he climbed on his bike and reached out to help Farrah on behind him “Come to dinner”

As they backed out of their spot, Farrah blew me a kiss, so I waved back in response When I was a kid, she used to do the sa when she dropped me off at school, and she wouldn’t letthe kiss so “catch it” every day or she’d clis

She was such a pain in the ass I suess that hat happened when your adopted parents were only like thirteen years older than you were—they were still young enough to feel the need to embarrass the hell out of you for fun

I glanced across the field to Dragon and Brenna’s place and took a deep breath I knew Trix was there She wouldn’t have left the property without so to tell me

I started walking, but tookmy way over to the se field next to the garage Maybe I’d take Trix out on the bike We hadn’t had a ht like riding up to our old swiet shit worked out The distance between us was fucking killing me

I wanted to touch her Fuck, it felt like years since the last time I’d been inside her—and even that memory was tainted She’d been so desperate when she woke up froot both of us off in record tiain I hadn’t realized that it would be the last ti as she could, so the nightmares wouldn’t come

The sexual frustration was a killer, but even worse than that was her conant She wasn’t herself in any sense of the word The opinionated wo Barely existing