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    Badlands – Chapter 3

     

    They finished their movie after a bowl of popcorn and a couple of beer bottles. Carmen had to wake Dana up from her sleep she fell during watching the film. Dana got up and can’t believe she fell asleep and already late for her daily training routine. She got up quickly and said her goodbye. Now there’s Shane and Carmen sitting on the sofa rather closely staring at the blank TV.

     

    “That was a… good film…” Shane said, not really her type but she laughed a few times.

     

    “Well, glad that you liked it…” Carmen said and got up. She started to clean the mess up. Shane got up as well and helps her with the beer bottles. Both of them walked to the kitchen with Carmen walking in front and Shane again couldn’t help checking her out and the tattoo that she can see at the back of her waist.

     

    Shane gotten use to the house by now, she knows where everything is located. She threw the beer bottles in the bin and lean on the sink. She looked at Carmen next to her washing the dishes. Shane was towering over and looked at her closely. She was no doubt beautiful, but then again she has seen a lot of beautiful girls. There’s something about Carmen that Shane couldn’t figure out.

     

    “So uhm… you’re coming tonight? Bette’s place??” Carmen asked and felt the jitters being close to Shane.

     

    Shane took the tea towel close to her and dried off the plates that Carmen just washed. She always saw her helper do it in their Upstate New York house and sometimes would help them out. “Uhm yeah… why not…” Shane said.

     

    Carmen nodded her head and washed her hand after she finished cleaning the plates. She leaned back on the sink next to Shane and looked up at her. “You’re not much of a talker huh?” Carmen asked. Shane let out a small laugh and looked at Carmen back.

     

    “Is that a serious question?” Shane asked perplexedly.

     

    “Hell yeah… seriously… you don’t talk very much…”  Carmen said still looking at Shane.

     

    “I don’t know…” She shrugged and continued. “I don’t have much to talk about…” Shane said cleverly and smiled her sexiest at Carmen.

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    1. oh my god… I’m becoming addict to this story… it’s so beautiful! You have to post soon soon soon!! Now!! Please!!!!But Shane can’t live… not now… please…

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