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It was highly inappropriate that etting laid, and I hadn’t realized I was s to do about Race?

“Just be sht, okay?”

“I never do, Brysen”

I wished I could say the sa She left me to my own devices, and I finished a project I had, looked over my Math Theory notes, and somewhere in there fell asleep for a few et ready for ht, because naptime hadn’t been planned, but my body was obviously in need of soht before I don’t think I had ever had the kind of sex that left you feeling it long after, all over, everywhere, before That alone was enough reason to be leery of getting into anything deeper with Race A girl could quickly beco, and there was no place in ht now for a frivolous addiction

I was running down the stairs, trying to pin the front of my hair out of my face with a bobby pin, when I noticed thatbetween the kitchen and the living room, his phone pressed to his ear, while lassy eyes She didn’t look like she had been drinking, but the calone from her face

“What’s going on?” I asked the question not really expecting an honest answer from either of them

My dad held up a hand and I looked at nored me I wanted to throttle them both

I was going to just keep going, let them stew in the broth of unease and discontentment that always seeht my wrist as I reached the front door I looked at hirip ay harder than it needed to be, and up close there was a scary kind of desperation swirling in his gaze that made me nervous

“Brysen, I need you to let me use your car for a few days”

I couldn’t help but bark out a laugh I had given up everything to cos I had left were s I had to work my butt off to keep

“No way I have to go to work and I’ with the Lexus?”