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"What?" I squeak, Bobbie nods, "Bob, you're crazy." "Am not. You're not that old, you should have some fun," she says, offending me just a little with that 'not that old' comment, "Please? Dad can go suck a dick, I want you to have a new boyfriend." "Stop swearing so much," I scold her, knowing damn right it's Rocky's fault. He has said that Farrow 'can go suck a dick' multiple times lately, "And no. You're being a petty teenager. I'm a grown woman, I won't get with someone just to prove I don't miss my ex." "You should get with someone because he is with someone," she growls, not beating the petty teen allegations, "Really mom, I hate the way people look at you when we go out, like: oh, poor woman, she got dumped and now she's all alone." "Thanks, Bobbie, you always humble me," I mutter, but I chuckle, "You're crazy." "Nu-huh, not crazy. I’ve seriously discussed this with my friends and we all think the same. You're super gorgeous, you can totally get a new man. A better ma
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"Stop it, Bobbie," I complain, my smile diminishing, because even though I hate Farrow now, I don't like it when she says those things. He's still her dad and once he pulls his head out of that woman's asshole, he'll come back to apologize to both of us for acting like a fucking prick, I'm sure of it. For the many, many years we've spent together, for everything my family has done for him, for giving him Bobbie, he loves me. Even if it's not in a romantic way. He might not love me as his wife anymore, but there is this nostalgic love. I'm sure because he's said it over and over again for years. Things like that don't change from a second to another just because you found your fated mate. I will give him time to get over the inicial excitement, I will give him a moment to apologize to me and my family and I'll even shake his hand and I'll act like everything is okay once that happens because he has been an amazing dad so far and I would hate it if Bobbie lost him. For the rest of
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I swear I try my best to hold it in. To be a mature woman and be the bigger person here, but I can’t. "God… what a fucking bitch! Bitch, bitch, bitch!” I finally blurt out while we’re waiting for Cameron’s car to arrive. He starts laughing, "There was no need for her to be such a bitch, right?" "Absolutely not. And they walked to our table only to be nasty. They were already sitting somewhere else until the girl noticed you," he says, surprising me, "I saw them coming in around fifteen minutes ago, that's why I was on a rush to leave. There was no reason for them to do all that, I'm very upset in your behalf." I shake my head in disbelief. I can't believe Farrow just let her do that, go there to antagonize me and try to embarrass me. "She was really quite a bitch," Cameron adds, making me smile again, "How are you feeling?" "Angry," I spit out, "Fucking angry. Like you said, there was absolutely no need to do that. The Farrow I know would never act like that, he hates awkwar
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“I guess I am,” I reply boldly and before I even understand what's going on, Peter drags all of us to the other side of the club where there's three more people I know from high school, but he doesn’t leave my side until he offers to go get more drinks. "I'm fucking wasted," I inform Hope, but she's just as wasted as me, I think. She laughs and nods before grabbing me so we can dance together, "Peter's acting like my date or something." "Yeah, he wants you bad," she says in my ear as we dance, "If he's making you uncomfortable I'll smash a bottle on his head, just say the word." "Don't," I quickly let out, knowing she’s fully capable of that, "He's nice, I just feel weird. I mean, they all know Farrow." "So? He sucks," she says and makes a fart noise before grabbing me, "Stop thinking about that piece of shit and have some fun like he's doing with Violet." That reminder sets my soul on fire again. He probably is having so much fun with her right now. He must be touching he
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“Hello, there. Fancy meeting you here,” Farrow said as soon as he walked inside the shower uninvited, making me roll my eyes and chuckle, “What? Do you hate me?” “I simply wanted to have a real shower like normal people,” I answered, turning to him. He was already naked, “You better be here with pure intentions, Mister.” “Sky, you really are on a hate rampage this morning, I simply lost something here and I’m looking for it,” he said, walking closer until he stepped under the water, “Oh, damn, now I’m wet. I guess I’ll have to take a shower too.” “How convenient,” I laughed, grabbing soap so I could start washing him because… well, he was already there, looking hot as hell. And even though we had sex that morning, I was starting to get hot again, especially when he did the same thing and started soaping me up, “Farrow, we have to leave in ten minutes.” He groans when he remembers why we woke up so early on a Sunday morning. Breakfast date with Hope and Danny. “Okay, then no
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I stand up and get closer to the mirror for a second to make sure there's no more cream on my face before rounding my bed to get to his. Farrow narrows his eyes at me and braces himself when I walk until I'm standing right in front of him. This time, he's forced to look up at me and I quite like how he looks like this. Shirtless, hair messy and a little scared of whatever I'm about to do. "If you think it's so easy to just say no..." I start, feeling like a villain when his eyes get wide like he’s terrified. "Don't do anything crazy right now, Skylar. I'm not a saint..." "Hush, this is a test. If you think saying no is so easy, just say no and send me away," I continue with a naughty smile that I can't help because he looks terribly nervous when I start taking off my old pajamas. Now I'm annoyed I chose to wear them, but the way his eyes fall to my legs when I drop the pants to the floor makes it all worth it.I proceeded with the shirt and then I'm standing in front of my e
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"Cam is such a lame, isn't he, Bob?" Farrow continues a couple seconds later and his naughty hand falls ‘casually’ on my leg, trying to grab my thigh, but I grab his hand and put it back where it was. "Yeah, now that I think about it, he's kinda lame. And too old for you, Mom," Bobbie mutters, her Switch making noise while Farrow returns his fucking hand to my legs. And this is why I can’t trust this man. He always disrespects my boundaries and he laughs while doing so, making a game out of everything. "And he's not even that cute," Bobbie continues absentmindedly, "Dad is cuter." "Oh, she's so right," Farrow lets out in delight, bringing his hand back and trying to slip it in between my thighs this time. When I give him a warning growl, he gives me an offended look, "I'm just looking for a warm place to keep it. I'm freezing, it's so cold." "Stop," I say anyway. Because even though he's not being sexual, it's making me feel things and I don't need that. Not after the weir
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{ Sky } When Farrow comes back to the table with a smile on his face, I relax on my seat because I know whatever is going on with Bobbie is not going to be that bad. "She's okay, she'll come back soon," he says and returns to my side, instantly stealing my spoon to take a huge bite of our cake, "I told her about the ‘spoiling her’ pact, but don't tell her I told you I told her." I roll my eyes and nod, more than used to his useless secrecy when it comes to me and Bobbie. It’s useless because me and Bobbie tell each other everything. Just like they do when they’re alone. And just like me and Farrow do when we’re alone, so I don’t know why anyone even bothers. A couple of minutes later, Bobbie comes back to the table with her head held high and I can tell she’s been crying, but I don’t say anything as she returns to her seat next to Henry and whispers something to him. But once the kids have had their dessert as well, I tell Henry to stay with Farrow as he pays so I can have
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"That sounds like a solid plan. I'll live at home for another year and a half to help you with the twins, but then I'm totally moving out. Once you feel like you have it all handled on your own and no longer need me, I’m out… let's shake on it to make it official," I offer her my hand. She grabs it, sealing her fate, "You can't take it back now.” "Alright... but you're way too happy about it," she murmurs with narrowed eyes, "I got carried away last night, but that's not going to happen again, okay? Not ever." "Never, I promise," I lie with a smile on my face but I think she knows I don't mean it because she hits my stomach, smiling too. And since it doesn't look like Bobbie is going to come back anytime soon, I guess we’ll have to stay a bit longer, “Do you want dessert?“ “Yes,” she responds instantly, “Do you want to share the lava cake with me?” “Obviously, friend,” I respond with a smile. We’ve been sharing the lava cake for almost two decades, she doesn’t even have to ask
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When we get our food, Bobbie looks at the triple decker longingly, but that's what she gets for being fake and dumb about food when I’m sure Henry wouldn’t think twice about what she’s eating. Still, she's happily chatting with the boy about their friends at school, homework, her being grounded and the nintendo switch the boy wants to buy. It's very boring, but still annoyingly cute. So I start to think this is the perfect moment to let Bobbie know she's about to be a big sister, because she’s in a good mood. I have no idea how she's going to react. Not too long ago, back when she was still a sweet baby girl, she was very jealous. Any time there was another kid around and we paid attention to them, she would throw tantrums. Of course, she's changed now, so she might not care. Or she might care a lot, we don't know. Still, having Henry here was a good idea, Bobbie will definitely behave herself a lot better with him around. "So, Bobbie... we have something to tell you," I
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"So, when are we telling her? Before or after we eat?" I ask, face to face with Sky. I can tell she wants to wrap her legs around me like she normally would, except we're in public (and just friends, supposedly) so she stays like that, with her feet dangling on the air, and just puts her arms around my neck. She's so close to me, all I can think about is how much I want to fucking kiss her again. "I think later, I'm starving," she says and I start walking to the restaurant, "Just let me do most of the talking, yeah? And don't be rude to the boy." "I won't be. His mom is a nice lady, so I guess he can't be that bad," I murmur, making Sky move away to give me a surprised look, "That doesn't mean I suddenly like him. Just that maybe he's not that bad. Maybe." "Okay, that’s good enough," she says and just lets me carry her inside. When I walk past the bar, I see Moe there, cleaning the counters. I greet him, making Sky turn her head to him as well, "Hi, Moe!" "Hey, kids. I haven
