At the movies with, Sheena, Sid went to get the popcorn and drinks, while she went to find a seat for them. With a smile on his face, Sid entered in there to find her with two guys hitting on her. Sheena was smiling at the both of them before turning to see him as the small smile turned a bit more larger. Saying whatever to the guys, Sheena helped him put their snacks down.

Glaring at the guys who were still checking her out, he was pulled out of his dark thoughts by, Sheena taking his hand. "Sid, they asked for my number to ask me out. I declined saying I'm with my boyfriend. No need to act this way." Sheena told him giving Sid a kiss on his cheek.

"Don't get me wrong, Sheena, but I am glad that you have this newfound confidence in you. You are super pretty. Sexy even, but I'm insecure."

"Why? I'm with you and I really like you, Sid. I didn't think twice in having sex with you." Sheena told him as she placed a hand on his leg. "You know I picked these seats out for a reason."

Sid quickly adjusted himself from his imagination threatening him to act out now while the lights were still up. "Sheena, you really want to tempt me all the time. Did you ever think about this with our other friends?"

"Arnold, but most of the girls had a crush on him from one time to another. There was also, Lorenzo and Gerald." Seeing the lights dim, Sheena smiled at him as she moved her hand up more. "As you matured, your body matured. Sid, you are strange and sweet, and flawed. I adore it."

"When did you become like a vixen?" Feeling her hand on the front of his pants, Sid groaned.

Moving his face so she can kiss him, Sheena answered softly, "Since you returned my feelings." She understood he felt insecure himself as they made out. She had been in that zone for a long time. She really liked, Sid. Wanted to spend a lot of free time together. Feeling his hand between her thighs, Sheena let him enjoy himself.

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Taking her mail and bringing it upstairs, Olga went through her door, hung up her keys on a hook, and continued humming as she went through her mail only halting her humming to look at a single piece of mail. Her mouth thinned and her limbs shook a little while she glanced at the name of whom it was from. Should she read it or not? Swallowing the lump in her throat, Olga opened it.

To the dear Olga,

I can't believe you ratted us out to the cops. I thought that since you were his favorite you wouldn't back stab him. Sure your sweet bitch of a sister would do it, but not you. I thought you cared for me but now I sit here rotting. I hope I knocked you up big time because once I'm out we will catch up in a way we use to. Trust me when I say that you are just as guilty as us. You could of said no to your dad, but you welcomed me with open arms, or should I say legs? Remember that you are just as guilty as us both.

Nick

Olga put the letter down deciding to call someone to help her not deal with this headache. "Um yes, my name is Olga Pataki. The number is (206) 555-2756. I would like to put a stop of any future letters from a convict by the name of Nick Vermicelli and just in case Robert Pataki. Thank you."

Hanging up she was taken by surprise by the buzzer alerting her that someone was downstairs. Taking a deep breath out, Olga answered it to hear a voice she actually didn't think to hear again. Buzzing him up, Olga put the letter down. Was she really easy? Hearing the door, she answered it to smile weakly to, Wolfgang.

"Whoa, sorry for surprising you. I guess you are filled with regret." Wolfgang announced while he stepped inside.

Leaning against the wall, Olga was filled with questions. "I wasn't expecting you to come here. You here to tell me we shouldn't of done what we done?"

"Nah, but why are you asking me this?" Wolfgang watched the tall willowy woman walk off in the direction of her living room.

"Just my past coming to haunt me. I done so much to please my father by sleeping with guys or going out with them because it was beneficial to the company. Last time I did, he and the guy he made me sleep with plotted to kill my sister." Frowning, she felt ashamed at looking at him. "He sent me a letter. That guy, and well now I'm believing that I am easy. Helga wouldn't do this. She wouldn't compromise herself, but I did. Why? Because my dad wanted it and he is just so convincing that I feel dirty."

"Meaning you would of married me if he was making you do that?" Wolfgang heard her squeaked reply. Shaking his head, he approached her couch to sit down next to her. "I doubt he would since I don't have money and I only worked for him. He only did that to teach Helga a lesson. A lesson she didn't deserve to be taught. I deserved it."

A tear rolled down her cheek. "Is it bad that I'm envious of her? Envious of her strength. Her brains. I'm not envious that she's married since she does deserve all this happiness. For me, I don't deserve it. I was such a bad sister to her for so long."

Wolfgang wouldn't admit to one thing, he thought Helga was more attractive than her sister. While Olga had these dull blue eyes, Helga's eyes were incredible. For him, he was envious of Arnold for getting such a girl. Olga is a nice person and tried to please someone who didn't deserve it. She has a good heart. "You aren't easy. I've met easy women before and you aren't one."

"Then why are you here?"

"I want to get to know you better. It is true that is was a good morning to wake up to, but the thing is if we ever planned on doing that ever again, I want to know you better." Wolfgang informed her honestly.

Olga smiled a bit in hope. "So we start as friends and continue from there. I would like that."

"Good, but first wipe those tears from your face so we can grab a bite. I'm not much of a cook and I won't poison you there. Also there is no chance I want you cooking either." Standing up, Wolfgang took her hand to bring her up. "What do you say?"

"Sure. I would love that." Olga didn't mind him holding her hand as they both left her apartment. She noticed that they continued to hold hands till they walked into a burger joint. It wasn't her normal cuisine, but she didn't mind expanding herself.

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Sasha was being escorted towards a very large machine by Arnie. She only seen these in pictures or t.v, but couldn't imagine how large it was in comparison to a simple vehicle. Watching him climb up into the drivers seat, Arnie extended his hand to help her up to sit in a much tinier seat next to his. This was cool already. Hearing him start up the engine, her smile grew.

"We haven't moved yet but this is so cool!" Sasha exclaimed in excitement.. "What's gonna happen?"

"Well we already harvested the corn during the time I was gone, so it is my responsibility to not only knock down the old stalks, but to plant new ones in it's place. Right now I have to clear the field and this machine will help in the rest." Arnie replied as he brought it around to start.

Feeling the machine go into gear, she watched at how easily they were going through the field. Glancing back she giggled. "Do you enjoy doing this?"

"Yeah, but I don't normally have a companion with me doing it." Keeping his eyes in front of him at all times, Arnie couldn't risk running into something he shouldn't.

"Oh! Is this a bother to you with me here?"

"No. I wouldn't ask you if you wanted to join me if I didn't." Arnie pointed out as he was nearing the end . He could smell the faint smell of lavender on her. He also couldn't help but enjoy those shorts she was wearing before his attention became diverted by his job.

Watching him operate this machine, and how serious he was, Sasha didn't want to keep disturbing him. "When did you learn to drive this?" Alright she had this feeling she will disturb him, but wanted to know these things about him.

"I was 13. 9 when I learned to drive a regular tractor. 12 when I was taught to drive the truck. You have to learn plenty early if you live on a farm." Bringing the miller around, Arnie went to reposition it. "Do you want to learn?"

"Yes, but in all fairness, I don't know how to drive a car."

Arnie didn't start driving in order to look at her blushing face. "We won't learn on this, but we can learn to drive the truck."

"You are much more vocal here than in Hillwood, why?"

"I'm comfortable here and also I enjoy talking to you. Very rare I talk a lot. I was with Lila for a very short time in 4th grade, and I barely talked to her. She was more interested in me trying things she loved after I told her a few things about me. It felt like she was trying to change me. Yeah she gave me a list of ingredients in another language, and that was a nice gesture, but it also felt like something was missing." Arnie explained. "Yeah she went to see Evil Twin with me when she loves fluffy things to watch. Still."

"You sure it wasn't because you were so young? Have you felt like that with other girls?"

When she asked him a question she never had the tone of voice to force change on him. She was accepting. It made him more vocal with her. "Yeah, but out here they are the same. Let's party. Let's drink. Let's drive through the corn fields. Let's have sex. You talk, but it is mostly about them."

"Sad. To me I see a very observant guy. You have these hobbies that you love and shouldn't have to change. Everyone can say the same hobbies that they love to do, but at least yours is different. I think that you are smart, and I'm incredibly comfortable with you. So far I'm having fun because of you being around."

Arnie smiled at her for that. "In their opinion I'm also homely."

Re-examining him, Sasha noted the unusual shaped head, the crazy tufts of hair, and a very nice body. He was obviously fit from all his years working on the farm. Shaking her head, she told him honestly that she doesn't think he is. "They're idiots if they think that. I don't find you homely at all."

"Thanks." Now if he can get someone like her to be with him, Arnie would be happy.

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Glad for his parents already off to work, Greg looked next to him at the sleeping form of, Eugene. He snuck him in last night so they can enjoy themselves. Greg loved committing him to his memory before he left his bed to go downstairs to fix them both some breakfast. Wearing his boxers, Greg got busy so he can fix them pancakes. Eugene joked that he was probably the girl in this relationship last night. Greg chuckled at his never ending cuteness.

Hearing his phone go off, Greg spotted it was a video call from, Sasha. "Hey Sash. Still having fun?" He noticed that she was in a light blue tank top, and beaming away.

"I'm having a blast. Arnie is such a great host to me." Sasha gushed.

"Of course since I can see he has a crush on you." Greg noted something odd in his tone as he said that. He never spoke that way to her before.

Sasha continued to smile as her eyes went down. "I guess you were entertaining, Eugene last night. What a stud you are."

"I have my boxers on so I'm not naked. What about you? I don't even see that you are wearing a bra. Trying to give Arnie any ideas?" He mocked.

Sasha rolled her eyes at him. "As if he hadn't seen breasts before. You've seen breasts before."

"Only yours. Besides I want to break something with you; When you are interested in one person alone, you want to know only their anatomy. So that little peak into your world is probably making that poor boy suffer."

"Jealous?"

Greg's eyes blinked. "No. I'm telling you the truth. If I wanted to see you naked I would of stared at you when you took your clothes off recently."

Sasha's eyes downcasted hearing that. "True." Going into the spare bedroom to sit on the bed, she sighed. "I really am sorry I made things awkward between us."

"Stop apologizing to me. Uh, what are you doing, Sasha?" Greg diverted his eyes when she took off her top.

"Putting a bra on. Sorry, I should of warned you."

Looking back she was still putting her bra on. "I hope I didn't shame you."

"You didn't, but you had a point. I'm fine with him looking at me, but I've been questioning myself lately." Getting her bra on finally, she sighed. "What if I'm bisexual."

"What brought that question on? Because of me?"

"Yeah." Getting up to check outside her window she spotted Arnie going to the barn. "I'm thinking about him in that way and I'm not displeased in thinking about that part of him. I did kiss all these girls last night and I hated them. Sloppy kissers. Do I want to be with a girl? Yes. But now I'm checking him out and I want to know what he looks like naked."

"Want me to be honest?" She nods her head. "I have this fantastic boyfriend and even when I saw that, Arnie was interested in you, I checked him out. I have a feeling that he is endowed, Sash. If you want to do something more with him, think hard about it. I know you don't want to hurt him or yourself in the process."

"I will, and oh I should go out and help him out. Thank you, Greg. Love you and enjoy your boy." Winking she hung up.

Putting his phone aside, Greg went to work preparing breakfast. It was probably much more easier to be just a young kid most days. Live carefree, but now that you edge towards adulthood, things will just end up more complicated.

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Walking along the streets of Venice, they both halted in their steps as their faces contorted knowing something was happening from far away. It was hard for them to figure out for now as they continued to walk to their destination where a party was happening. They were in the mood to dance and to enjoy their environment fully.

"I don't want to go back to reality." Helga mentioned. "I'm really enjoying our alone time and of course running around the house naked is an added bonus."

Seeing they were alone in that large home, Arnold decided for an idea of hide and seek. Easy game to play as kids, but in this game whoever finds the person they are looking for gets to do anything with the loser. Of course Helga informed him it is hard to act like a poor sport when you lose since it is always an enjoyable outcome.

"When we find an apartment later, I know it will be hard to play hide and seek in such a small space." Arnold blurted out.

Helga blushed. "We need extra birth control for the both of us so we can carry out our plan for after college. Extra condoms and pills for me." Squeezing his hand, she smiled a bit more bigger.

"This place is amazing, but in truth Swan, we will still have a long honeymoon period with college." Nuzzling her neck, Arnold stopped them so he can nip and kiss her there regardless of many others passing them by. "Ever since you came into my life, I can't get enough of touching you." Kisses her earlobe. "You make me think all these delicious thoughts every day."

Knees weakening, Helga melted against him not caring if anyone heard her moaning. "I'm starting to rethink this party so we can dance naked at home."

Brushing his tongue along her lower lip, Arnold couldn't agree more to that idea. "We can do that if you want, Swan. I'm a very willing man here."

Free food and dance compared to a very hot and sexy man? No contest for, Helga. They both decided to head back to enjoy themselves more privately.


Well Sheena and Sid are bold. I don't think a day will go by without Arnold or Helga not being able to put their hands on each another. I wanted the bi angle for Sasha.

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