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Since Nicky and Alex's lives have been so much worse than Lorna's, she decides to stay sober in order to take them to the club and back. It's not like she really needs a drink right now anyway. She'll maybe have one tonight.

Nicky looks unsure of where to sit. "I wanna be between both of you!"

Lorna thinks about it for a second. "It's only a twenty minute drive. I'll let you guys catch up in the backseat. You haven't seen each other in so long!"

"That's what I was thinking as well," Nicky says.

"Yeah, me too," Alex agrees while putting her glasses onto the bridge of her nose. The three women get into Lorna's cab and she starts driving.

"You can make out if you want," she says while adjusting the rearview mirror. She wants her stalker to see that she doesn't care who Nicky's with.

Nicky shakes her head. "Ew! No offense, Alex, but it's like kissing my sister...gross!"

"Yeah...it's incest!" Alex chuckles. "We're not even sexually attracted to each other."

"Aw, but you're so cute together. That's fine, not everyone is a matchmaker." Lorna starts to play rock music on the radio since Nicky loves it. Her phone lights up in her purse, but she ignores it since she's driving.


When she parks at the club, she sees that she's gotten a text from Ron.

Hey, I think you're a cool person. I would love to date you.

"Who is it?" Nicky asks.

"Oh, this guy, Ron...you know him. He just asked me out and I'm not sure what to say. We don't have anything in common. He's obsessed with anime and I'm not. He says weird shit...like my BMI is nice and my face is very symmetrical. I don't want to hurt him...it's not like he's doing it to be rude...I'm just out of his league."

"You don't want to string him along either," Alex says.

"I know! That's what Christopher did to me, and...this poor guy probably thinks I actually like him. I only talk to him to be friendly. Do you think I've accidentally flirted with him or gave him the wrong message?" Lorna worries aloud. "I totally didn't mean to!"

"You did not encourage him! He just has feelings for you. That happens. You're cute and sweet. Anybody would fall for a girl like you. I mean...you guys do talk a lot. He gets you to giggle," Nicky mutters. "I guess I gotta share him with you."

"What? No! Nicky, I'm not into him. It's more like awkward laughter. I feel strange being with another man besides Christopher." Lorna pulls open the door of the bar and they walk in.

"You should tell him that," Alex advises Lorna. "Just be like, sorry, I'm not ready to get back into the dating pool so soon after my breakup."

Lorna's responding to him with the exact same words Alex used. "Thanks! It's true, too, so that's great!"

"Really? You're not lying?" Nicky wants to know.

"No...I mean, if someone makes a huge impact on me...I would consider it. What about you two?" Lorna orders her friends piƱa coladas.

"One little date doesn't hurt. I wouldn't mind," Alex answers. "It's basically two people going out to see if they're compatible with each other." She sips her drink.

"I would agree with you, except for the fact that I'm into someone and anyone else would be so boring to have one-on-one time with," Nicky says while gulping down the alcoholic beverage. "A second glass, please! Actually, I probably need the whole bottle."

"Yeah, me too," Alex chimes in.

"Who do you like?" Lorna asks Nicky over the loud music while she dances with her girls.

"Oh, just this girl...Katie. She and I had a one-night stand and I can't get her out of my head, ya know? I have no idea how to contact her, though. We didn't exchange information. Maybe it wasn't meant to be."

Lorna pouts. "Aw, I'm sorry. That doesn't have to mean you need to swear off dating forever. Who knows...you may find someone pretty special."

The three of them dance wildly and grind each other. When Lorna's starting to feel tired out, she sits down. Nicky and Alex are still going at it while fist-pumping, cheering, and downing shots of hard tequila.

"Having fun on your ladies' night...or should I say, afternoon?" a voice asks from above her. It belongs to an Asian girl with a margarita.

"Yeah...you look familiar. Do we know each other?"

"Hmm...I'm not sure. I'm Brook...Brook Soso. Does that ring any bells?"

Something clicks inside Lorna's head and she snaps her fingers. "Oh! You used to date Nicky, right? I'm Lorna Morello. It's nice meeting you." She goes to shake Brook's hand, but the girl gets a bad look on her face.

"Don't pretend like you two are not involved!"

"Why does everyone think she's my girlfriend? I'm straight," Lorna says while putting her outstretched hand back on her lap.

Brook sneers. "Sure you are. I'm just warning you, she's trouble. She uses you and then she's finished the next day. She didn't even give me a chance. I've seen the way she checks you out...she wants to fuck you. She's getting you warmed up to her so you won't feel strange when she kisses you and does her thing."

"Why should I trust anything you have to say? Nicky's an amazing friend. You have got some serious issues if you're jealous of your ex-girlfriend's heterosexual bestie! That is insane! You're crazy!"

Brook glares at Lorna defensively. "You made your bed!"

Lorna stands up quickly and walks away. "Hey, what's wrong?" Nicky asks her.

"Brook Soso just ambushed me."

"Oh, God!" Alex groans. "What's that bitch doing here?"

"What did she say?"

"It doesn't matter...she's psychotic."

"Come on, kid, just tell me, please," Nicky begs. "I can take it. You know me, I'm a hard nut to crack."

"She thinks we're...you know...lesbian for each other."

Alex bursts out laughing and spits up tequila while coughing. Nicky shakes her head. "She sure loves to stir up drama! Don't listen to her. Look, her boss got her a toilet for a chair because she's full of shit."

"I'm sorry," Alex says after she stops choking. "She's an embarrassment to us all."

"It's all right, I believe you. Alex, are you okay? That was, uh, quite a reaction you had there."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me. You're lucky she didn't hit you."

"Why do you say that?"

"It's a long story."

"Do tell!"

"Nicky...will you?"

The blonde woman lets out a sigh. "Sure. So...when Alex and Piper were doing the nasty, this chick walks in on them and sucker-punches Piper right in the face. It turns out she's Alex's current girlfriend. Later, she became the ex, but she still felt like beating up Piper. Holy shit, she was so mad! If Brook goes wacko on you, I'll kick her ass, but I seriously doubt she'll harm you. She likes to mope, whine, and try to get people against me, but it never accomplishes anything."

"Awesome!"

"You wanna hear my pork chop story?" Nicky's starting to slur now.

Lorna's interested. "Okay!"

"This is funny, I have one too!" Alex says.

"So one time, I made a bet with Boo that I could eat an entire pork chop in two minutes. She said it couldn't be done. You gotta really chew that shit. If I won, she'd do my college term paper. We didn't tell Red. I was successful!"

"Congratulations!"

"I'll go next with mine. So Piper was naked under me and she stuck this pork chop up her vayjay and that was the only way she'd let me eat her out. We were both very high!"

"Oh wow!" Lorna says and then giggles hysterically. "That is hilarious!"

"I know, right?"

"I'm sorry mine wasn't dirty like you were hoping," Nicky murmurs.

"It's okay! I don't mind, really."

"Oh my god! You told them!"

"Supercunt and Medusa!"

"Excuse me?" Nicky yells.

"Bitch, you don't even know me!" Alex screams. They turn around to see Piper and a brown-haired woman standing there. "You're fucking Polly Pocket!"

"You're an asshole," Piper snaps.

"Suck my dick!" Alex shoots back.

"Go fuck yourself!"

"What do we do?" Lorna whispers to Nicky.

"I usually let it all unfold. They fight so much that it's like watching television. It's live entertainment!"

"Come on girls, let's go!" Alex shoves past Piper and Polly. Lorna and Nicky rush after her.

"Wait! Alex, stop, don't let them ruin the fun!" Lorna calls out.

"They're morons! We can go someplace else," Alex says angrily while walking fast and stumbling every few feet. Nicky's trying to keep up with her and Lorna practically has to run in order to catch up to them.

"Will you please slow down?" she asks breathlessly. "Y'all ain't even walkin' straight!"

"I totally am, but the damn Earth is drunk!" Nicky mumbles. "Your bad English is quite attractive."

"I've had...eleventy twelve beers!" Alex yells in between giggles.

"I'm in Pirates of the Caribbean right now..." Nicky slurs as she wobbles with each step.

"Let's go dress up like Batman and Robin and patrol the neighborhood."

"You two are so smashed that you're making me dizzy! We can go back to my place and chill, okay?"

Nicky points at her and grins like a giddy schoolgirl. "I wanna bae you up!" She slaps Lorna's ass and her eyes dart around the room. "How 'bout it, girlfriend?" She almost trips over Alex's shoes and Lorna steadies her.

"I don't think that's a good idea right now. I don't want to take advantage of your intoxicated state."

"What do you expect me to do? I'm drunk!"

Lorna leads both Nicky and Alex to her car. "Come on and get in the backseat. I have lots of water back home." She opens the door for the ladies and Alex crawls in, but Nicky just stands there and sways. "Oh, hon, you don't look so good," Lorna says while inspecting Nicky's pale white face. "Are you gonna..."

Nicky lets out a big hiccup, grabs her stomach, and throws up on the pavement. Lorna quickly gets her wild blonde hair out of her face and rubs her back in soothing circles. Nicky's bent over and breathing heavily. She keeps spitting on the ground. "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, I'll take care of you. Do you have more to get rid of?"

Nicky shakes her head. "I'm fine," she says in a raspy voice.

"Okay, then...in you go." Lorna helps Nicky into the car and buckles her in. She makes sure Alex's seatbelt is tightly fastened as well. They can barely keep their eyes open and by the time Lorna starts up the car, Nicky's head is in Alex's lap while the taller woman with glasses is leaning against the window. Lorna opens the window on Nicky's side to get some air in the car. She drives carefully and avoids making sudden turns or stops. She's successful in getting home without anyone being injured.

She glances over her shoulder and sees that Nicky's passed out. Alex just looks disoriented while she plays with her dyed blue hair. "Here we are!"

"Yay," Alex says weakly while getting out. "Whoa...it's so bright out here..."

"Can you help me get Nicky inside?"

"Sure...I'll try. I can barely put one foot in front of the other..." Alex almost crashes into Lorna. "I have to sit down...I didn't fall, you and the car needed a hug."

"Aw shit...okay, I have an idea. It involves being carried or held up by strong people who live in my apartment complex if that's okay with you...otherwise, you'll have to stay here until you're sobered up. It could take a whole night."

"Sure," Alex answers.

"Are you girls okay?" a man asks as he walks up to them. He takes a peek into Lorna's car. "Is she blacked out?"

"Yeah..."

"I could give her a lift, if you need me to."

Lorna looks at Alex, who shrugs while shaking her head. "We'd kind of rather have a woman do it. She's traumatized by men touching her."

"Is she now? That's too bad."

"Yeah," Alex whispers.

Lorna goes up to every door she sees and knocks on them until she finds three women who are kind enough to get her friends into her place. The man is still standing by her car and he waves her over when she comes out.

"Don't you have anyplace else to be? You've been here for a little too long."

"I was trying to find the right time to tell you this, but I just moved into your complex and I have greeted every single one of your neighbors except you...so hey. I'm Gustav Reynolds." He offers his hand for her to shake, and she cautiously takes it.

"Lorna Morello."

"You're the most gorgeous woman I've seen around here so far!"

"I'm flattered...but I really should go back inside. See you later, I suppose." She starts to leave, but he stops her.

"Hold on. Would you want to maybe...hang out sometime? You've made a great first impression on me. You're such a compassionate human being and I admire that about you. I also enjoy complimenting strangers. It doesn't cost a single thing."

"You're right! Well, thank you, sir. I was a candy striper when I was younger, so...and besides, I always make sure the people I love are safe."

"More individuals like you ought to exist. My question remains the same...would you like us to get to know each other better?"

Lorna thinks for a minute and then decides that even though the man is overweight with beady eyes, he's interested in her and she'll give him a chance like she did with Ron. She doesn't want to be a judgmental idiot like her ex. "Okay...fine."

He reacts like a kid on Christmas morning by cheering and hugging her. She jumps. "Oh! Um..."

"Oh, thank you! Thank you so much, Lorna. You're a celebrity to me. God, I cannot believe...I'm the luckiest man alive! I feel like kissing you, but I know that's way too soon! We literally met five minutes ago."

Lorna chuckles nervously. "We sure as hell did! You know...I've gotta check up on my besties." She walks away from him, but he follows her to her doorstep.

"Okay. I'll pick you up whenever they get better, my love at first sight." He pulls his phone out of his pocket. "I'll give you my number if you give me yours."

"Of course."

"Call me!" he says when they get each other's contact information.

"I will."

She strolls inside of her apartment and finds Nicky sprawled on the couch and sleeping with her head on Alex's lap. She waits until they sober up to tell them what she's doing tonight.


"You what?" Nicky exclaims. She looks almost horrified.

"I thought you're trying to stay away from men at the moment," Alex says, confused. "I hope Ron doesn't see you with someone else."

"It's not like I'm cheating. I gave him a lame excuse because I'm not interested, but this is someone else. You should've seen him...he was over the moon that I agreed to hang out with him. We may or may not develop a connection. You just never know. All I remember is that I was head over heels when I saw Christopher for the first time. It does happen."

"If it turns out to be boring or he's getting a little handsy and you don't like it, just let me know. I'm only a text away. In fact...how about you suggest for the two of you to go to Flaritza's and Alex and I will be nearby if anything goes wrong. You don't want to go to Red's in case Ron's there. You can give me a signal or something."

"Yeah...if you don't see yourself in this dude's future, dump him before it even starts. You can't be the bad guy if he got his hopes up a little too high," Alex tells Lorna.

"You two are so right!" Lorna's thankful for their protectiveness over her.


That night, Gustav's standing on Lorna's porch steps in a tuxedo and a mini cherry tree in a pot filled with dirt. "This is for you, clearly...since your last name is Morello, like the cherry. You have to water it, or it'll shrivel up and die."

"Ah, so nice! Thank you!" Lorna says brightly and sets it on the chair outside. "I was thinking we'd eat at Flaritza's. Have you been there?"

"Oh, anything you want, dear one. I've been here, there, everywhere. You look ravishing in that light pink dress with your hair down and curly."

"Thanks. So do you."

"Off we go!" He slides his arm through hers and she's shocked at the sudden contact, but then again, most guys make the first move. "Wow, I can't believe how soft your skin is...it's like butter...or peach, like a baby's butt."

A shiver makes its way up Lorna's spine and she chuckles anxiously. "I've never heard that one before!"

He sniffs her head and takes a huge inhale and exhale. "Your hair...it smells like gingerbread and the rice pudding my mother makes!"

"Well, I put on floral perfume earlier today. Maybe it's still there."

"Lorna, I had my first dream about you today."

She laughs out loud, but on the inside, she's already feeling uncomfortable. "I think it's a little early to tell me all that, don't you?"

"No, no, getting your feelings out in the open is a good thing. You know what they say, honesty is always the best policy."

"Yes, but you're creeping me out," she says quickly.

He helps her into his car and then gets in on his side. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize that complimenting someone was so bad."

"It's not, but we literally met hours ago. You should keep your fantasies about me to yourself."

"Okay, okay. Do you still like me? I love how tiny you are." Gustav looks fervently at Lorna.

"I just want to take this slow if this is actually going anyplace."

"Oh, it will!" he says confidently. However, she's not so sure. She feels awkward when he kisses her before they go into Flaritza's. She's extremely happy talking to the Latinas while ordering her food, until he starts kissing her neck.

Once they sit down, Lorna's hunger goes away. She's not remotely interested in even being his friend. She's thankful when she notices Nicky and Alex at a nearby table. She takes a sip of her wine and taps the candle as a silent message for them to save her from her bad date. When Nicky starts to stand up with a concerned expression on her face, Lorna pushes herself away from the table. "I need to use the restroom. Excuse me." She flashes him a fake smile and looks behind her to see if Nicky's following her. The two women meet in the bathroom.

"How's it going?" the blonde wants to know.

"Awful! Oh, he's like...too much! He's already begun having fantasies about me. He's gross, Nicky. He wants to have sex when we get home."

"Jesus fucking Christ, Lorna. Hold on...I'll have Alex get rid of him."

"Thank you...but he lives near me. That could be a problem. He may not take rejection well." A loud knocking sound is heard. "That's probably him!"

Nicky opens the door. "It's just Alex."

Lorna breathes a sigh of relief. "Is he gone?"

"I pretended to be really klutzy and I spilled my drink on his lap. He won't be coming back for a while!"

The women high five each other. "Excellent!" Nicky exclaims.

"Oh my god, check it out! Karma sure is a bitch!" Alex says as they leave the restroom. "Larry is cheating on Piper with Polly Pocketfucker!" She nods toward a table in the back. "They're making out. I saw them come in together earlier after Lorna's suitor left."

Nicky opens her phone's camera and snaps a picture. "I'm going to send this to Piper."

"How would she know for sure if it's them?" Lorna asks. "You can't really see their faces from this angle. Even if you zoom it in, it's blurry and dark."

"Don't worry. I'll just be straight with her. She has to know I'm being honest, right?"

"That's the only time you'll be straight," Lorna jokes, and the women snigger.

"Good one!" Nicky tells her. She types a message to Piper and presses send.

Flaca comes up to them with two dishes in her hands. "Hey, where'd that guy go? He was with you, Lorna. He seemed really into you!" They stroll to Lorna's table and she sets the dishes down on either side of it. "Your food is ready, by the way...veggie burrito, just the way you like it!"

"Thank you! I just got my appetite back! Yeah...I have extremely bad taste in guys. He wasn't getting the hint that I wanted to just be friends first. He only left because Alex purposely ruined his shirt. Anyway...let's eat!"

"Yes, let's."

Nicky gets two tacos with the same ingredients Lorna has in her burrito, except that it's not spicy and it has chicken in it.

"I'm surprising Red with an awesome party...but I owe you, too. I want to help you get reconnected to your family. I've kind of wanted to do that anyway."

Lorna's already missed half of what Nicky's just said because she was speedily shoveling bites in, but she responds to what she'd heard. "I'd feel foolish going back. I haven't seen them since my own father fired me."

"Yeah, but you don't want to become estranged from them. You should show them that you're no longer a junkie. You got your shit together."

"I'm not the same girl they used to know. My sister and all her kids haven't visited in weeks, nobody's calling me, and my brother acted like I was a stranger from another planet last time he walked into my dad's store. He even bet Franny that I'd lose my position there."

"Why don't you let me talk to Franny at least? She hasn't given up all hope, I'm sure. She's probably busy with her children. You can take us to her place," Nicky suggests.

"Wouldn't you rather do something that makes you feel better? We've just had to deal with a horrible couple from your past."

"Not thinking about them or seeing them helps me plenty. Please, Lorna...if your family sees that you're trying to get close to them again and that you're completely clean...they'll accept you back into their lives if they're decent human beings."

"Okay, Franny's a good start. I don't think she'll slam the door in my face," Lorna mumbles. "I could get to know my nephews."

"I'm not a huge fan of kids, but I'll do anything for you. Alright, take us over there tomorrow."

"I will!"


When Saturday afternoon arrives, they go to Franny's apartment. Nicky knocks on the apartment door since Lorna really doesn't want to. She's too ashamed. A beefy, shirtless guy opens the door and steps out. "What do you want?" He turns around. "Hey Franny, isn't this your little sister?" he calls out. "Another chick's with her!"

Lorna groans behind Nicky. A few babies start crying and Franny swears. She runs to the man's side with a pack of cigarettes in her hand. "Joey, I told you not to leave your shit on the floor where our kids can get it...and put a top on!" Lorna can't believe it. This is the same moron who snapped her heart in two. "I hope he doesn't do that when he's my husband."

"You're marrying that jerk?"

"Why, what did he ever do to you?" Franny snaps.

"Uh..."

"Hi...my name is Nicky Reznikov. I'm Lorna's best friend. I assume you're Franny?" Lorna's grateful when the blonde steps in to dissipate the weirdness.

"I am. Hey, Lorna, I was beginning to think you wanted me to piss off. Sorry, we don't have heroin here, but you can have a smoke." Franny looks at Nicky quizzically. "What brings you here? You can come on in. Don't bother taking off your shoes, the house is dirty enough."

"I didn't come by for any of that," Lorna says softly. "I wanted to apologize and tell you that I've been staying away from drugs for a week so far. Nicky's a huge part of that."

Franny raises an eyebrow at her sister."How do I know that you're telling me the truth? You told me to mind my own business and that you could do whatever the fuck you wanted...so I left you alone. A random person you just met cannot change your mind. I'm your sister and you didn't want to listen to me. You refused to stop using! I can't do shit to help you if you can't help yourself. A week without dope is nothing."

"You should've tried harder to take care of your sister!" Nicky says harshly.

"Oh, believe me, I did. I manage her bank account because I'm afraid she'll use the money for drugs or shopping for needless things. Lorna, why don't you go into the other room and form some sort of bond with your nephews...not that they'll remember you in the future or anything."

It stings, but it's true. Lorna feels so estranged from her family.

"Don't talk to her like that," Nicky snaps as Lorna walks away. "Why are you being so mean? You should be lucky to have lived with someone as wonderful as her."

"She's a fucking compulsive liar! She didn't even tell us the name of the boy she was dating in high school and she didn't want us to meet Christopher. Guess why, because they didn't have any kind of real relationship. Plus she spends frivolously, she's a raging shopaholic, and she goes out to eat when she can't afford it! I wouldn't be surprised if she was evicted next month. She's addicted to smack!"

Lorna sighs. Her sister is right. She doesn't know why Nicky's even bothering to defend her, but that doesn't stop her from listening in on their conversation.

"No, she isn't. She's attempting to better herself. If you love her, can you please give her a chance? I can see that she's really trying hard. I've only known her for a week...but our relationship is solid. I forced her to let me flush all of her drugs down the toilet. Look, I come from a family who hates drugs. An overdose killed my baby sister and a drug dealer sent my mom to the hospital in critical condition, for Christ sakes! I won't let the same things happen to Lorna...not in a million years! I recently went shopping and out to eat with her and she didn't buy all that much."

"She wasn't alone, that's why."

"She never is anymore. I've always got her doing something with me...we even stay over at each other's houses. Maybe you two could go out for drinks at Flaritza's." Nicky gives her an encouraging nudge.

"Who would take care of the children when I'm gone? Joey's a cop most of the time."

"I can, for a few hours," Nicky offers.

"Alright, fine."

"It's settled then."

"You both can stay for lunch if you want," Franny adds, her tone of voice sounding slightly less aggravated.

"Great, thank you so much."

Nicky looks pleased with herself that she's gotten through to Franny. Lorna just wishes there's a way her sister can find out that her boyfriend's a total sleaze. Joey's rubbing Lorna's ass while she's rocking one of the babies to sleep and murmuring, "Hey...hi...I'm your Auntie Lorna!" The tiny brunette moves away from Joey, but he doesn't quit.

"How long have you known Joey?" Nicky asks extra loudly and he finally stops. "Sorry, I couldn't hear myself over your kids' wailing."

Franny looks over her shoulder. "Sorry. We've been dating since high school."

"Oh, good for you!"

Lorna fakes a smile at Joey and prays that he gets caught very soon.

"Oh, and for the record, Lorna probably doesn't want to have anyone meet her boyfriend until she's sure he actually loves her. My ex-girlfriend has never met the family...because we didn't love each other enough."

"I suppose that's true. We only knew Vince. He treated her right. She'd always tell me how Christopher was her prince, though...she said our house was too crazy for him. I saw that breakup coming a mile away. Lorna never mentioned a boy in high school, but the way she acted...flitting around the house in high spirits...that told me she was in love. I asked her who it was, but she said it was a secret. I didn't want to press her. It wasn't really my business, anyway. We had a big fight the night before this guy's party. She told me not to stick my nose where it didn't belong and she gave me the finger. All I did was tell her that if this guy's making her keep their relationship a secret, he's embarrassed of her. That's not true love. After the party, she bragged that they fucked and made me swear up and down not to tell our dad. She also told me that she was sorry. I said I was happy that she was. The next week, she went to the prom with Vince, so I assumed they wanted to keep their relationship on the down low until they were positive that they were ready to commit to each other."

Lorna doesn't catch Nicky's reply because Joey takes her and the baby into another room.

"Damn, Little Miss Lorna Morello, you have not changed one bit. Why don't we fuck for old time's sake, huh? Franny and your friend there can handle the kids." Joey looks her up and down while letting out a low whistle. "Your hot body writhing under me...it's what I've fantasized since I saw it for the first time." He licks his lips. "Mmm...this time, it'll be better. You're older, more experienced...you don't have stretch marks, right?"

"How could you do that to me and Franny? You took advantage of the fact that I had a crush on you and then when she forgave you for the shit you did to her, you dumped me and she had your children!"

"I'll take him," he says and gets the baby out of Lorna's arms. Joey puts his son on the floor and before she knows it, he has his mouth pressed on hers.

"N-no..." she says, but it's not loud enough. She tries to push him away. "Sto-"

"Hey, shhh...just enjoy this while it lasts. Shhh." His hands slither under her shirt and grab her breasts. She makes another attempt to wrestle him off her, but he won't quit touching her. He hasn't even left enough space between the two of them for her to lift her knee and send it flying into his crotch. One of his hands hold her wrists together tightly behind her back and the other unzips the zipper of her jeans. "You like this, babe, don't you? Yeah, I can make you wet with the touch of my cock inside your slippery little cunt. Feel how hard I am." He's talking against her lips so nobody can hear her if she screams or cries. "Don't tell me you haven't been dreaming of this moment!" He lightly brushes her clit with his thumb and index finger. "This sent you over the edge every time."

"We c-can't do this...to my sister...it ain't...not right..." She wants to resist. She really does. Tears are falling freely down her face, but there's a tightening in her core and she can't help but moan. She's shaking so hard that she can't keep herself upright. She has no control over her body at this point. The word repeats over and over inside her head as she orgasms.

Failure, failure, failure, failure...she's such a fucked up failure.

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