Hey Everyone! I'm soooo sorry that I haven't gotten this story out faster! I'm hoping to work on this more, and get more chapters out. Thanks for reading!
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Beth glared at the blonde haired vixen for a moment, her mouth opened slightly, as she contemplated replying, but soon closed it. She was rewarded with a smirk from Trish, who raised
from her position.

"How long have you been with Jeff?" She asked, keeping the conversation going, not really sure if she had already asked Beth the question before, or not. She walked around the living room, stopping to study the family portraits, well waiting for Beth's reply. Finally, she cleared her throat, and sat up.

"You were talking to me?" The blonde sent a glare in her direction, which simply caused Beth to chuckle. "I know all about you, honey. So don't even try to play me for a fool." Trish glanced back at Beth, her eyebrow cocked in confusion, which made Beth sigh. "Must I explain everything to you?" She hurried on, not giving Trish time to answer. "You see Trish, like I said, I know everything about your kind. You think you can waltz in, and show your oversized tits off, and get my man." She stood up, moving towards Trish, waving her finger at her.

"And how dare you insinuate that Jeff's cheating on me! He would *never* do such a thing! That man loves me with all his heart, besides why would he want anyone else? It's obvious I'm the hottest women he'll ever met!"

Trish snorted in disgust, stepping toward Beth, her hands balling into fists.

"I should knock you on your ass for that!" Trish shrieked. Both women raised their fists, ready to attack, but were interrupted by the door being flung open.

"Whoa!" Jeff stated, as he quickly dropped the bags of groceries he once held, and hurried to step between the two. Gilbert stepped in a few moments later, and laughed at the three.

"We all want Jeff." He stated sarcastically, receiving a glare from Jeff. Trish giggled slightly, and shrugged, before crossing the room to help Gilbert with the groceries.

"Think what you want." Trish grabbed the bags that Jeff left on the floor, and followed Gilbert into the kitchen. As soon as the two were out of sight, Jeff turned to Beth, his eyes filled with anger.

"Don't you dare touch her, Beth! I swear, if you lye a hand on her, they'll be hell to pay!" Beth's eyes clouded over, obviously confused, but Jeff hurried on. "She's pregnant, and you have the nerve to even think about hurting her!" Jeff quickly covered his mouth, realizing what he 'd just said. Beth, on the other hand, merely shrugged.

"She won't be for long if she messes with me again!"
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