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    My Savior- Chapter 4

     

    Shane: Carmen, this is childish! I’m not a mind reader.

     

    Carmen: Until you figure out what you did wrong, you better get used to the pillow.

     

    Shane groaned defeated. But halfway through the night the pillow was discarded and Carmen’s arms wrapped around Shane’s. Carmen was so used to sleeping with Shane’s warm entity right next to her, that in her sleep, her unconscious self deserted her and searched for Shane. Shane who was a light sleep woke up and wrapped her arms around the Latina. In the morning, Carmen found herself snuggled tightly in Shane’s arms. She can’t say it didn’t make her happy, but she still remembered how indifferent Shane’s attitude was when Molly was definitely checking her out for the whole night. She got out of bed after stealing a small kiss from Shane. Carmen got ready to go out and Shane woke to the sound of the door closing. She felt light headed. Feeling her way around the house, Shane found her morning bowl of cereal and coffee waiting for her. She had to go down to the station today and ask Bette and Tina for help.

     

    Tina: Good morning, Shane.

     

    Tina was glowing and Bette was too.

     

    Shane: Looks like at least some people got some.

     

    She plopped herself down on the leather sofa. Tina was leaning on the side of Bette’s gigantic mahogany desk and Bette had her feet up on her desk leaning back on her leather chair.

     

    Bette: What’s up?

     

    Shane: I’m in the shit house.

     

    Tina: Oh. Well that’s your fault.

     

    Shane bolted it from her comfortable position.

     

    Shane: How is it my fault?! I don’t even know what I did to deserve this.

     

    Bette: Tina, Shane’s right.

     

    Tina: You can’t be telling me you didn’t notice Molly Krolls’ eyes nearly eating Shane.

     

    Bette: Well, but Shane here was very indifferent.

     

    Tina: We don’t care, we just want our girlfriends to show their positions clearly.

     

    Shane: I did! I was with Carmen the whole night.

     

    Tina: But you didn’t say anything to Molly about Carmen being your fiancé did you? And you didn’t look like you wanted to be there.

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    1. Molly’s gotta go! Interesting that you made her and Nicki friends; what a pair! Anyway, they should never have gotten Shane into that model business. They didn’t expect girls throwing themselves at her??

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