Here,’ he tossed her a sweatshirt with the Sorbonne logo on it, his smirk quickly gone as she quickly pulled the sweatshirt over her head. ‘Ready...’ ‘Yes.’ They made their way back out to the street together and following his lead they were soon at a little shop that Samantha would never be able to find again if she had too. ‘Here we are,’ he said, indicating that she should go in before him. It was a pleasant little place, not like any store she had ever been in. Unlike any store in the. I don't even want to see your lying, cheating, backstabbing, face around here. I'm going to see my son. Oh yeah, is he really mine or some bastard son of yours. Do you even know who the father is?"Vickie was curled up into a fetal position on the couch with great wracking sobs shaking her body. I picked up the keys to my truck and grabbed my duffle bag and left. I got as far as the corner of the street when I lost it. I sat hunched over the steering wheel and cried. It wasn't but about ten. More

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