I was dreading having to be naked infront of young Henrik so much that I decided not to prolong the agony. Atbreakfast on Wednesday morning I tried to...sound casual as I asked Henrik if hewas going to be home this evening and he confirmed he was. I looked over atSteven and he had a knowing smirk on his face. I could have killed him. When I arrived home from work at 4.30pm I was a bundle of nerves. I had struggled to focus onanything all day. As I entered the house Henrik called out a greeting. The car door flew open and pulling herself out, she slammed the door behind her.I watched the pretty girl approach. Her hair tousled in the wind. She raised her head to looked at me, brushing her bangs back with her fingers. She flipped up the collar of her ankle length coat and clutched it tight to herself in the cold. Her heeled pumps crunched in the piles of dry leaves. She keep l0ooking down to avoid mud.Stopping in front of me, she shoved her hands deep into the pockets of her coat and. I said yes, and we walked over to his room. He was lucky enough to have a room of his own. We sat down on the bed, and whipped out our scripts.We both turned to the next scene. It told us to embrace so we did. Our arms came around each other our and so did our scripts. We read each other our lines, and we both paused when we where supposed to kiss. I dropped my script to the bed and so did Steve. Steve took my head in his hands and brought his lips to mine.The feeling was electric all over my. It hurt her, hips just not built for it. She had her own chair, custom built to keep her head at the same level as everyone else.He mentally shrugged. Whatever."Morning, sis. Morning, Mary." Morning!"There was something ... musical in her voice. It perked his mood right up. As soon as she had said it, though, both Mary and Goldie leaned their heads together and giggled. Hmm. Something was up. He had never had to deal with TWO girls before. Best to be careful.Breakfast that morning was fruit and.
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