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Tiffany's Poem: Whispers from the past Part 6
Ben's house Family room Mane
"Is he always like this?" questions Debbie glaring harder at Jarod.
"Yep," smirks Miss Parker, she watches Debbie's eyes flash at Jarod 'lets see you handle not everyone being in your corner.'
"Well if that's the case Miss P you want to try on those outfits now," asks Debbie smiling at Miss Parker finally understanding her joy at tormenting him. "If he really wanted your mother's plan he would have asked *nicely* the first time."
"Yes, lets," says Miss Parker as she pushes past Jarod. Debbie and her head back upstairs laughing in delight at Jarod's facial expression.
Staring at his son "Don't take it so hard," mutters Major Charles "woman tend to stick together." Laughter trickles down to the men, all wondering what secret Miss Parker has. Jarod snaps out of his shocked trance spins and heads upstairs towards Miss Parker's room.
Busting through the door, Jarod glares at them. "Debbie out," snaps Jarod as he stalks Miss Parker around the room. 'She has to have it close to her.' Out of the corner of his eye he sees Debbie standing hesitantly at the doorframe.
"Out!" Jarod shouts. Looking to Miss Parker for reassurance Debbie leaves after Miss Parker winks at her. Debbie closes the door, leaving the two alone in the room.
"You should have asked nicely," snickers Miss Parker as Jarod tries to get to her. Jumping on the bed Miss Parker is almost to the other side when Jarod's hand captures her left ankle. She feels him yang her back towards him as his hand claps on the other ankle. She feels herself fall forward landing on her side Jarod swiftly pins her down.
"Where is it," he growls at her, he watches her smile turn into a smirk which gets his blood pumping, he can feel his anger rising again "Where?"
"Not telling," she singsongly tells him her eyes twinkling at him. 'She's really enjoying this.'
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Tiffany's Poem: Whispers from the past Part 6
Ben's house Family room Mane
"Is he always like this?" questions Debbie glaring harder at Jarod.
"Yep," smirks Miss Parker, she watches Debbie's eyes flash at Jarod 'lets see you handle not everyone being in your corner.'
"Well if that's the case Miss P you want to try on those outfits now," asks Debbie smiling at Miss Parker finally understanding her joy at tormenting him. "If he really wanted your mother's plan he would have asked *nicely* the first time."
"Yes, lets," says Miss Parker as she pushes past Jarod. Debbie and her head back upstairs laughing in delight at Jarod's facial expression.
Staring at his son "Don't take it so hard," mutters Major Charles "woman tend to stick together." Laughter trickles down to the men, all wondering what secret Miss Parker has. Jarod snaps out of his shocked trance spins and heads upstairs towards Miss Parker's room.
Busting through the door, Jarod glares at them. "Debbie out," snaps Jarod as he stalks Miss Parker around the room. 'She has to have it close to her.' Out of the corner of his eye he sees Debbie standing hesitantly at the doorframe.
"Out!" Jarod shouts. Looking to Miss Parker for reassurance Debbie leaves after Miss Parker winks at her. Debbie closes the door, leaving the two alone in the room.
"You should have asked nicely," snickers Miss Parker as Jarod tries to get to her. Jumping on the bed Miss Parker is almost to the other side when Jarod's hand captures her left ankle. She feels him yang her back towards him as his hand claps on the other ankle. She feels herself fall forward landing on her side Jarod swiftly pins her down.
"Where is it," he growls at her, he watches her smile turn into a smirk which gets his blood pumping, he can feel his anger rising again "Where?"
"Not telling," she singsongly tells him her eyes twinkling at him. 'She's really enjoying this.'
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