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I clicked on the messages and photos I sent to Hannah, needless to say she’s pleased with my work on updating her so far.

“She’s young” the first voice said and I’ve decided to dub her the leader of this group, “And that’s about it, young pussy always get to men, he’ll be back on prowl soon enough”

“Did you that piece on her neck” the question is whispered with a bit of awe.

“I think everyone saw the piece of her neck, Stacy, it’d be hard not to” the leader clicked her tongue.

“I heard her father is rich” says the second voice.

“Our fathers are all rich and all we have is Tiffany bracelets and some fake diamonds. That doesn’t look like it was gotten at Tiffany”

“You wouldn’t know with your fathers gambling habit”

“This isn’t about me Cassie”

Jesus. Were they about to start fighting?

I shoot Hannah a text and reply one of Sam’s for me to have a good weekend.

“I’ll try to talk to him tonight, he wouldn’t be able to resist all this” the leader says and I can almost i