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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 3)

    Lucy dragged me into her room, “Sit right there,” she told me as she forcefully pushed me onto the edge of her bed making me bounce a little. I could see Ashley in the corner of my eye standing in the door way with her arms crossed but my attention was mainly on the teen going thru her walk in closet, “Okay let’s see what we have to work with?” Lucy threw some clothes on the bed beside me, her green eyes scanning over my body with an impatient look.

     

    “What?” I asked shifting uncomfortably with all the attention.

    ”I think she wants you to undress,” Ashley smirked, finally coming into the room.

     

    “What, why?”

    “To see what we have to work with, did I not just say that?” Lucy glanced at Ashley who nodded.

     

    “Yes, I believe you did.”

     

    “Do I have to?”

     

    “Yes, we are not taking you looking like that,” eyebrows furrowed together I glanced down, not seeing the problem with the way I was dressed, nice loose jeans and comfy shirt and tennis shoes.

     

    “Like what?” my voice bordering on anger.

     

    “Like some out of junior high wannabe slacker kid. The bouncer will throw you out before you even step in line,” Lucy giggled.

     

    “Is that true?” I asked Ashley who seemed to be playing with a strand of Lucy’s bed spread.

     

    “Afraid so,”

     

    “Why can’t we stay in?” not wanting either of them to see me naked, or partially naked, instead hoping they’d take the bait and we could watch another movie and order out.

     

    “Damn kid,” Lucy pulled me up so we were face to face, well toe to toe because she’s at least five or six inches taller than me, “Stop with all the questions and undress all ready, because I’m not staying home and playing babysitter to you!”

     

    “Okay…okay,” releasing her hands from my shirt I stepped back placing my hands on the bottom of my shirt, feeling my cheeks burn from embarrassment I kept my eyes on the floor as I slipped the shirt off to the ground. Hands on autopilot covered my chest even though I was wearing a bra.

     

    “Cut it out, nothing we all haven’t seen,” Ashley laughed along with Lucy. Breathing was shaky as I tried to focus on only that.

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    1. LOL, I loved this update. I like how Ashley’s all jealous and they haven’t even left yet, can’t wait to see what happens at the club. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!

    2. LOL, I loved this update. I like how Ashley’s all jealous and they haven’t even left yet, can’t wait to see what happens at the club. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!

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