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    Two To Tango Chapter 9

     

    “WHY? WHY COULDN’T YOU JUST ADMIT TO ME, YOU WERE NO LONGER INTERESTED IN DICK ANYMORE? THEN I WOULDN’T HAVE WASTED MY FUCKING TIME AND EFFORT ON YOU.” He grapples to a pillow and tore it angerly. Those tears spill out of him as he recalls that kiss between two lovers.

    It was so slow, and tender, the way she cradled her neck into her vanilla palms. It made his wife, wet for someone else and it utterly kills him.

    “No, no, this wasn’t supposed to happen. I wasn’t supposed to lose you. I was supposed to win BACK your affections.” Instead Mr. Donaldson lost them to another and it wasn’t fair in his eyes, and it affected him so deeply. Those same feet gripped the end of the sheets and screamed. “Did you ever love me? Did you, or was I always a joke for you two to laugh at? Did she use toys, is that what you want? I have the REAL thing and you’d rather pretend? I am baffled.” He cries out as he felt a pair of hands on his feet. Those familiar gasps sound out of him and tried to awaken and felt painful reminders of the past.

     

    “Hello! I’m Tina Kennard.” The then 29 year professes to this sharp dressed Supreme Court Attorney. Jack Donaldson looks very intimidating straight away, in a three-piece suit and tie.

    Though, as the rain soaked his rain coat and Tina’s demeanor seemed to be calm and collected. No one, ever really impresses her enough to kiss ass with, let alone for charity. It has to come from the heart or she wouldn’t accept the check in the first place. His Minnesota routes delightfully sways his case as he plea’s for one of the three empty slots in this dance competition in six months from now.

    “I notice it’s kind of last minute to add us onto your list Ms. Kennard. I just want to ask you. Didn’t you ever love someone so much, you’d do ANYTHING to save your life together?” He pauses to reaffirm his message as Ms. Kennard sighs. “I do greatly, appreciate your time and effort to try and fill two spots. It’s just; it wouldn’t be fair to so many others who have been on the waiting list for months to get in.” He looks around at the million of flyers and expert dancers, and nodded.

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