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    ThE RING MASTER part2

     

    “You really do look like her” She said in a low voice… I think she said that more to herself

     

    “What?” Then she looked like she’d just realized what she’s just said

     

    “Um, here” She changed the subjects handing me a gun

     

    “Who do I look like and why are you giving me a gun?”

     

    “You’re going to need it, also take two pills” She said taking out her gun and loading it. She was serious, so I quickly took two pills

     

    “Need it for what?”

     

    “For this! RUN!” Just when she said that a gunshot was shot. We started running, me ahead with Carmen shooting from behind. Five pigs were following us. I didn’t want to shoot, because, first, I’m not good at it and I know there are a lot of innocent people on the street. We jump a fence and then Carmen jumped into a dumpster and I did too, falling on top of her

     

    “Do we-“

     

    “Shhh…” she said putting her hands on my mouth. We were too close… I was on top of her… in a dumpster… not very sexy. Then I hear some people run and screaming near us. They past us and we are still in the same position. She looks at me and then she gets up a little, and our faces are almost touching. She bites her lips and looks at my lips, and this is just a weird place to be turned on, but I am.

     

    “Shane…”

     

    “Yeah…?” I say looking at her lips

     

    “Can you get off me?” I wake up from what ever ream I was having and get off her

     

    “Right, right, sorry” We got out and wiped the wood out of our clothes. I was still thinking of her body crushed to mine… and I don’t know why I couldn’t get the image of her looking at my mouth, out of my head.

     

    “Great, now we smell like trash, I hate when that happens” she says

     

    “So you dive into a trashcans often?” she smiled

     

    “Yeah… I don’t know what it is… it just turns me one a little” she said with a wicked smile on her face… sexy smile. She bites her lower lip again. I want to taste does lips…. my insides are screaming to be touched

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