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    Life Without Jenny (chapter 14)

    Helena:

    “Uhh yes!” I moaned arching my back as Dusty’s fingers moved within me. I struggled to keep my own fingers moving, but I succeeded.

    “Shit,” I heard Dusty growl as she started pushing her hips down onto my fingers. We moved together, our moans increasing and our bodies starting to tremble. I was the first to explode, my cum erupting all over Dusty’s fingers with a scream from me.

    That was enough to drag Dusty with me and with a long moan of her own, she came hard around my fingers.

    Laying in each other’s arms, we breathed deeply, trying to recover. Dusty was the first to speak, “hey Helena?”

    “Yeah?” I responded.

    “I love you.”

    “I love you too,” I said with a smile.

    “No, really,” Dusty said sitting up, “you have completely changed my life. You have made me an honest, good person, and I’ve never been so attached to a single person like I am to you. Helena, I would die for you.”

    I sat up, smiling as I gently pressed my lips against hers. We sat on the bed with our foreheads pressed together, just enjoying each other’s presence when we heard a loud crash from downstairs.

    “What was that?” I squeaked looking towards the door.

    “I’ll go check,” Dusty said standing up and slipping on my own pajamas.

    “No, you stay here,” Dusty said firmly. I sighed but obliged as she walked out of the room. I remained completely still listening carefully to Dusty’s footsteps. I heard another loud crash and Dusty crying out loudly.

    Before I could even think, tears started streaming down my face and I rushed out of the room. I headed toward the stairs when I felt a pair of strong hands on my arm yanking me back. I crashed onto the floor with a thump and I felt the cold tip of a small knife on my neck.

    I opened my eyes and I gasped loudly. “Don’t you trust me?” Dylan said softly.

    “D-Dylan!” I cried struggling against her but freezing when I felt the sharp metal pressing harder against my throat.

    “I’m not gonna hurt you, just stay still,” Dylan said, “I used the knife to break in, I will put it away if you just hear me out.”

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    1. Bette why did you have to be so stupid now Tina and Angelica could be left without a partner and a mother. Hopefully Bette will be ok. As for Dylan I wonder is Helena will ever speak to her again of the horrific scene of the knife incident. That was indeed some twist

    2. Mercy not Bette, don’t let her die. I can’t believe Kit drugged jenny. We should have added you to the writing staff of the show. Very good chapter. Thanks.

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