[Still At The School]
This individual stepped out of the dark classroom, as they appeared in the light.
They cleaned their face, and arranged themselves in a well manner.
It was already lunch ti, and students were already rushing out from there classroom, to go have their lunch.
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This individual wore a yellow long sleeve crop top, a black jean, and a white canvas
They moved aimlessly at the side of the side of the wall. as though they were drunk on sothing.
As the students rushed out front their various classrooms, a young girl not more than eight years of age, saw this individual and said.
"Good Afternoon Miss… Kachina." The girl greeted as she ran past her.
However, before Kachina could respond to her, she had already run to the cafeteria.
Kachina turned and saw the girl run. As she faced back to continue her walk, while she heard.
"Kachina… your face looks swollen, were you crying." A boy no more than nine years said to her.
Kachina smiled, as she saw him run past through her. She then stared at her hands, and thought to herself.
'What am I doing…?'
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[Back At Vivian's Apartnt]
Ken was now more in the living room, as he sat and stared at the system.
"I have less than five hours now… ugh" He uttered.
He stared at his phone, and looked at his ti.
It was already noon.
Not too long, Vivian ca out from the kitchen with two small plates on her hands.
On each plate, were small beautiful cookies, well made. They were all brown in color, and had a smiling face on them.
"Here…" She said as she handed him a plate.
"Thanks…" Ken uttered as he collected it.
Vivian placed hers on the mini table at the center of the living room, and then went to the refrigerator that stood near the dining table of the living room.
She brought out a transparent jar of orange juice, and then placed it on the table.
After that, she went back to the kitchen and brought out two glasses cups.
Ken watched her as he did all this. It was as if his wife was serving him his dinner.
The sight was so wonderful.
While she bent and poured the juice in the cup, Ken stared intensely at her body.
Her skin was smooth and fair. There was no sign of bruises of sorts. This was him just noticing.
She had a very nice skin.
He then stared at her face, and looked at her eyes. Her lashes were well curved, and pretty.
He then went to her lips and stared at it. It was glowing pink.
Ken gulped, and thought to himself. 'I can't believe I had s^x with such a beautiful lady.'
While he was still staring at he face, so part of her blonde hair fell down to her face, prompting Vivian to use her right hand and raise it over her ear.
In his thoughts.
It was like sothing out of a fantasy novel.
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Vivian finished pouring the juice in each glass. As she didn't fill them to the brim, to avoid it slipping when picked up.
After she finished, she gently placed the jar on the table, and then took a glass and offered it to Ken.
Ken locked eyes with her, as a slight smile slipped from his mouth.
"What…" Vivian asked, as a smile disclosed from her face also, while she took her place of cookies, her glass of juice and then went and sat down.
"Oh… it's nothing," Ken uttered.
However that wasn't enough to convince Vivian. She knew that he had been staring at her, and so she needs to know the reason.
She gave him a look that says
Ken was caught. He could no longer hide it, and so he said. "I was just wondering how beautiful you look…"
Imdiately as said this, he thought to himself. 'I feel like I have said this sa thing to her before…'
Vivian smiled, and took a sip of the juice before saying
"Is that what you always think of when you stare at like that…?"
At this mont, she had one of her eyebrows raised up, as he stared at him with a look that says
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