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Run – Chapter 11
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Fingertips grazed along her waist before settling onto her hips. Lauren exhaled quickly and, in a panic, she recoiled at Bo’s touch.
Lauren shut off the faucet and shook her soapy hands, frantically searching for a towel. Unable to see one within reach, she ran her palms against her shorts, leaving dark, soggy blotches on the fabric.
”You know what? I’m pretty tired and I have to get up early.” Lauren stuffed her hands into her pockets, and hurried out the door without saying so much as a good night.
Bo sighed and rubbed her face with her hands. Succubus kicked to the curb.
Bo heard steps quickening and advancing towards the kitchen and while she hoped it was Lauren, the martial rhythm to the footsteps told her otherwise.
Tamsin strode in to find Bo alone with her back to the counter, her head hanging low. ”I see you’re winning all the ladies.” Bo met Tamsin’s smirk with an angry frown. ”So how’d you do with Kenzi earlier?”
”Struck out. I think she threatened to cut off my head if I messed up again. Can’t blame her. I never thought I’d see the day when Kenzi would be so protective of Lauren—it’s like she loves her more than booze and—”
”—you?”
Bo peered at her with animosity. Once upon a time she could read Kenzi like a book: every expression, every sigh or laugh, the ballet of her hands in the air— these all amounted to their secret code. Kenzi could telegraph an entire sitcom just by the way she put her hand on her hip. The same with Lauren, every gesture had been a command or an invitation just for Bo: the roll in her eyes, whether her lips formed a crooked half smile or beamed from cheek to cheek, strands of dark yellow hair tickling her brow and forming a perfect curtain to the most beautiful brown eyes she’d ever seen. Now, she understood nothing. The secret code belonged to Kenzi and Lauren and to make it worse, everything she said was met with outright hostility.
Bo furrowed her brow. Tamsin rested a hand on Bo’s shoulder. ”Dyson and I were just wondering what the game plan is here.”
”I don’t have one,” Bo threw her hands up. ”…outside of groveling and swallowing as many humiliations Kenzi and Lauren can dish out.”
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That was fantastic you had me worried for a while there I didn’t think you were going to put them back together when they left I thought that was it but the end was just perfect I really enjoyed this story and I hope you post something soon.