Chapter Ten

Daphne couldn't have been happier that six weeks had passed since she gave birth, and she could finally have sex with Fred again. Fred couldn't have been happier about it either. They decided to drive to the hill again, and their security detail followed them in their cars, but they parked a discreet distance away as they knew what Daphne and Fred were getting up to. Daphne and Fred decided to drive up the hill close to midnight when the media wouldn't be paying attention to them. Once Fred stopped the Mystery Machine, Daphne couldn't wait to tell him what was on her mind.

"Freddie, I've got great news," Daphne said. "Velma's mom has gotten me access to the pill, so we should be safe to have sex,"

"That's great," Fred said happily, relieved.

Daphne could see Fred's happiness, but she knew him well enough when he hid something.

"So, what's on your mind?" she asked curiously.

"There's nothing on my mind," Fred replied.

Daphne rolled her eyes a little.

"Oh, come on," she said. "You can't keep a secret from me. What's on your mind?"

At that moment, Fred became a little nervous.

"Well, there's a position we haven't tried, and I'm wondering if you'd like to try it," Fred said.

As Daphne listened to Fred explain it in more detail, she couldn't help but smile.

"A lot of the girls on the cheerleading squad tried it," Daphne said. "Some of them liked it, and some of them hated it,"

"So, what are you saying?" Fred asked curiously.

"I'd like to try it, but there's something I'd like to do first," Daphne replied.

Daphne unfastened her seatbelt, opened her door and walked to the side of the hill that faced the town. She looked at Coolsville Prison. She didn't know if the Warden was even there, but she'd like to think he was. Daphne stretched out her right hand and gave the finger towards Coolsville Prison. She loved how that moment of defiance felt, and then she turned around to face Fred.

"Did you bring condoms with you?" Daphne asked.

"Yeah, but are you sure you want me to wear one since you're on the pill?" Fred asked back.

"Yes, because I want to make sure that we are safe," Daphne said. "And if you don't, I won't have sex with you tonight,"

Fred opened his wallet and took out a condom.

"Okay, I'll wear one," Fred said.

"Great," Daphne said, relieved that her boyfriend was thinking with his head.

Fred opened the back door of the Mystery Machine, and Daphne climbed in. Fred climbed in and closed the door behind them. Then they kissed and began to take off each other's clothes. They loved how they looked when they were naked, and Fred put on his condom. Daphne then climbed on the mattress on her hands and knees. Fred walked behind Daphne and penetrated her.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" Daphne moaned with pleasure.

Fred began to thrust.

"Oh God!" Fred shouted.

"Oh God!" Daphne shouted.

Daphne loved the sensation of anal sex, and so did Fred. He put his hands on her waist, and he loved the sound of Daphne's breasts slapping together. Daphne could hardly hold her breath.

"I love you!" Daphne said breathlessly.

"I love you, too!" Fred replied breathlessly.

Fred reached down a little further to reach her breasts. He loved how hard her nipples were as he fondled her breasts. The sensation of their sex was driving Fred crazy, and he climaxed deep inside Daphne. Daphne felt the same way, and she climaxed as well. They were both sweating like pigs when Fred collapsed on top of Daphne. They loved how that felt, and that wasn't the last time they were going to have sex that night. With their college courses starting later, soon they knew they had to have all the sex they were going to have before they left for College.

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Mystery Inc. solved a mystery every week for five weeks. Daphne loved the work they were doing and the photos they were taking. Fred loved working with the gang and didn't want it to stop, but he knew he had to attend College. Shaggy didn't love being scared and all the running away from "ghosts" they had to do. Velma loved the challenge of gathering clues and solving the mysteries of haunted houses and creatures. Scooby-Doo loved all the Scooby Snacks he ate when the gang had to coax him into being brave so he could join them in their mysteries. But in the end, they all knew they had to go their separate ways as Mystery Inc. would only be a summer job, but what a summer job!

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None of them could believe how fast the time had passed for the summer as they stood in the Coolsville Bus Station. Daphne and Fred were the ones that were the most affected by time going by. During their final year of high school, both of them had gone through so much with the pregnancy of a child they would never raise. Daphne and Fred hugged each other so tightly they didn't know if they could ever let go, but they knew they had to. They weren't prepared to let go yet. Out of both of them, Daphne was surprised that Fred was crying more than she was.

"I don't know if I can lose you," Fred cried.

"I don't know if I can lose you either, but please don't forget me," Daphne replied.

Fred cried a little more.

"I don't know if I could ever forget you," Fred cried.

"And please don't forget our son," Daphne added.

And that's when the tears came for Daphne.

"Believe me," Fred said. "I'll never forget we have a son,"

They all had less than an hour until their buses left for their separate cities. After knowing each other for a lifetime, none of them believed that having an hour left would ever be enough.

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Daphne loved it when she arrived at the Chicago Creative and Tech University. It was a prestigious university, and she couldn't believe she had been accepted with a full scholarship. It was something her parents couldn't take away from her. As she walked into her dorm for the first time, she couldn't wait to meet her roommate. Or so Daphne thought. She was two years older and had long brown hair.

"Hi," Daphne said as she entered and held out her right hand to be shaken. "I'm Daphne Blake,"

The roommate didn't extend her hand, so Daphne lowered hers.

"I'm Joan," Joan replied.

"Joan, what?" Daphne asked without thinking.

"Joan's enough," Joan said. "I don't form long attachments in life, especially roommates,"

Daphne frowned a little.

"Okay," she said, trying to be polite.

Daphne looked at the beds, and naturally, Joan noticed.

"The bed by the window is yours," Joan said.

Daphne smiled at that.

"Really?" Daphne asked appreciatively.

"Don't get too excited," Joan said. "When the sun rises every morning, you'll notice,"

"Thanks for the warning," Daphne said, trying to lighten the mood.

Joan walked closer to Daphne.

"My man goes to this school," Joan said. "He comes by sometimes, and we fuck,"

Daphne couldn't believe how direct Joan was, but she did her best to handle the situation.

"And you want to put a sock on the doorknob, so I'll know not to come in?" Daphne asked.

Joan laughed at Daphne's naivety.

"Don't be stupid," Joan said, laughing. "Just listen out for us fucking, and it won't be too hard. We get real loud,"

Daphne wanted to return to Coolsville, but she knew she couldn't.

"Okay," Daphne said.

Joan took another step closer to her.

"My man and I sometimes like to get involved in a menage a trois," Joan said. "Have you ever been involved in one?"

Daphne felt sick, as that was the last thing she wanted.

"No, and I don't think I want to," Daphne said.

Joan smirked at her and walked away to her desk.

"That's too bad," Joan said. "My man would really like you. But if you want to go through your College years as a loser, be my guest.

And with that said, Daphne knew the truth. She was from Coolsville, and Joan was from Bitchville.

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After long classes and hours of work in the university library, Daphne couldn't wait to go back to her dorm room and get some sleep. She considered knocking on the door, but after what Joan said about her sexual escapades with her boyfriend, Daphne knew she should just listen. To her relief, there was nothing but silence. Daphne opened and was relieved Joan was nowhere in sight. She closed the door, walked into the bathroom and had a shower. As Daphne washed herself, she looked at the bathroom door closely to see if someone would break in, but no one did.

After showering, drying herself and getting dressed into a nightie, she sat in front of the mirror and brushed her hair. Daphne didn't know that someone was taking pictures of her as she brushed her hair in the abandoned building next door. The man taking photos was the Warden. As Daphne continued to brush her hair, the Warden hoped she would take her nightie off, but she didn't. The Warden loved Daphne's breasts, and he was hoping he would see them that night.

Author's Note: For those of you who are reading this book, thank you for reading it and please post reviews. I would love to know what you think.