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Clementine kept her attention focused on the desk before her as Kenny made his way into the room, her small hands fiddling with the logs she had collected. "Oh good your back! I didn't hear you come in." Though Clem didn't turn around, she feared Kenny's wide smile. She couldn't look at him right now, her mind was flooded with so many emotions. All she wanted to turn her body and throw herself at him, letting him satisfy all of her needs. Kenny's voice drew her back from her thoughts, he must have been speaking to her the whole time. "You alright darlin'?" She froze as his hand landed on her shoulder, her entire body was an live wire. Her panties were still soaking wet from watching Kenny pleasure himself, and her heart was beating like a drum. Taking a deep breath she turned to face him, shrugging his hand off her shoulder. Giving him a rather unnatural large smile, she raised her arms and dumped the logs into his own. "Never better!" Probably overdid it with the enthusiasm, not like any part of this world was happy anymore. She could see the curiosity and worry in his eyes, even she knew her act was complete bullshit. Her own eyes wondered around the room, not wanting to meet his gaze. All she could see was the images of him from just minutes ago, moaning and groaning in pleasure. A sigh of relief escaped her as a shrill cry broke the awkward silence, though it felt like an eternity it'd only been a few seconds. "Shit. I'll check on AJ!" Clem's short legs carried her from the room at a brisk pace, her body out of sight before Kenny had time to compose a sentence. She slowed her jog to a brisk walk as she rounded the corner, clear of Kenny's view. Pushing the cracked door open with her hand, she walked into the janitor closest; at least that's what the sign on the door said. Closing the door behind her with a slight 'squeak', she made her way to the large box they'd made a crib for AJ in. Though he was starting to crawl and almost walk now. Her worried eyes grew soft as she spotted the crying child, reaching down and taking him in her arms she cood to him, almost like a bird nursing her young. Keeping AJ close to her chest she backed up, until she was against the door. Letting her knees buckle under her she slid down, her head resting back against the door as she reached the floor. "What am I going to do?"
