’ Desiree folded her arms. Her brother smiled and Desiree couldn’t help but think that was something she wasn’t getting. ‘Why didn’t you tel... me about her?’ ‘It wasn’t my business. Whatever is going on between you and Gabe is between you and Gabe. I’m not gonna be the middleman between you two. If I start now, it’ll never stop.’ Desiree turned to look out the window. She was kinda pissed that her brother wouldn’t tell her his best friend was juggling more than one woman. The sky was dark when. His Nextel shirt was stillbeing held when he tried to get away, and he was pounded on the back of thehead. But with his head seemingly having more stamina than his frail body,he didn't think, and just relieved himself of the shirt, and ran, even witheverybody looking. He was still Aaron, and didn't have any feminine modesty,so he quickly ran towards his red Mitsubishi, full 'B' cup chest jigglingviolently. He heard a few whistles, while scrambling for the keys. "Getthat goddamn bitch, y'all". More

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