Twenty-Five Pairs by T.S. Severe
Chapter Six Harden, Utah 2010
"So?" Daddy smiled at me over breakfast and we hadn't talked at all the night before. He'd just smiled at me, kissed me goodnight, and we'd gone to bed.
"So?" I giggled and I was scratching my blonde hair and I had some serious bed head.
"How was your date, Jen?" Mom asked and she was scrambling me some eggs, which looked kind of funny as she was wearing her doctor's smock and her big black glasses were perched on her nose.
"It was...Wow!" I grinned and shrugged and my face was a little red.
"Good huh?" Daddy nodded and at least he was dressed normal for a Saturday morning. "Did he buy you ice cream?"
"Uh, well, we just sorta looked at stars mostly." I said.
"Just mostly?" He chuckled. "What else did you guys do?"
"Be nice." My mom warned him.
"It was sorta weird." I confessed. "I mean, it was really nice too, but, uh...We sorta had sex? You know?"
"Sorta had sex?" Daddy looked at me. "He didn't make you do anything you didn't want to, did he?"
"Oh no!" I shook my head quickly. "Uh-uh, I wanted to do it, but it was just...Weird."
"Why's that?" Mom wondered and this really was her department anyway.
"He just wanted to suck me, mostly." I said. "At first Josh was a little scared, I think. I mean I was scared too, you know, but like when he found out I have a penis, he was..."
"Scared?" Daddy chuckled.
"Yeah." I giggled. "But then Josh kissed it and that was okay, and he sucked it and after I, um...You know..."
"Did he swallow your cum, dear?" Mom asked, scooping eggs onto a plate.
"Yeah." I nodded. "He swallowed all of it and after that, it was like that was all he wanted to do, sorta."
"Hmph." Daddy nodded thoughtfully.
"Well...How many times did he do it?" Mommy asked me, putting the plate in front of me on the table. "You want juice or milk?"
"Um, juice." I smiled. "He did it like three times. And we made love once so, I dunno. He swallowed my stuff three times though."
"I guess he likes it." Daddy smiled, but he glanced at my mom, so I did too.
"There may be certain...Addictive properties..." My mom said slowly.
"Addictive?" Daddy laughed.
"Well, I wanted it to taste good, so..." Mom shrugged. "...The specific proteins in Jen's sperm should trigger a reflex in the hypothalamus and I suppose that stimulation could self-reinforce and..."
"My sperm's addictive?" I giggled. "He wouldn't hardly let me out of his truck until he sucked me again."
"Is that what was going on out there?" Daddy grinned at me and I blushed. "I was wondering."
"We'll have to run some tests." Mom shrugged. "It should be harmless anyway, it's not a physical addiction just emotional, sexual perhaps. I'll need a sample later."
"You will?" I made a little face. "You're not gonna like, stick a needle in my balls, are you?"
"What?" Mom laughed. "No dear, we'll find another way to get your sperm out."
"Whew." I nodded and daddy was laughing at me. "Good, cause, uh, I invited Josh over for lunch, is that okay?"
"Of course it is." My dad agreed.
"Oh, yes!" Mom smiled. "I can get a blood sample from him too."
"Oh, mom. Please." I rolled my eyes. "Don't take blood from my boyfriend!"
"Just a little bit." Mom shrugged. "Are you going to have sex again?"
"Uh, probably." I bit my bottom lip. "Is that okay?"
"Yeah, it's perfect." Mom said. "The more you have the better. In fact if there are any other boys you like..."
"Mom!" I laughed. "I don't wanna have sex with anyone else. Just Josh."
"Your mom's a little excited." Daddy told me. "You just have fun, okay?"
Mom was excited, that was a fact, and she'd already gotten her little diary out and was jotting down notes so she wouldn't forget anything. She was like that though; always thinking about medical stuff and just about everything I said or did went into her diary, like it was all important somehow. It did make me feel special, but I really hoped mom wouldn't be sticking any needles into my boyfriend. I wasn't sure what Josh would think of that and he probably thought I was strange enough already.
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Josh came by after work, the way he always did. He didn't even knock on the door, not after we'd been going out for almost eight months. Daddy had finally told the young man that he was getting too old to be letting Josh in and out of the house like a little kid or something. They liked each other anyway, especially after Josh had talked my dad into trying fly fishing. My dad the outdoorsman, what a thought!
"Hey, beautiful." Josh smiled as he opened my bedroom door and I was lying on my bed, on my tummy doing some homework for my parents. School was just for fun, mom and dad gave me real stuff to think about and they didn't stop just cause it was June.
"Hi there!" I smiled, sticking my tongue out a little, the way I do when I'm really happy.
Josh had graduated high school and I'd finished seventh grade with straight A's, even though I'd tried to get a couple B's here and there. It was summer now and I was almost fourteen and I'd started getting real boobs, just like mommy had predicted. I had little A cups now, not huge or anything, not even big, but Josh liked them just fine. He liked every part of me and I knew I wasn't beautiful, not yet anyway, but I believed Josh when he called me that.
"What're doing?" He closed the door behind him and sat down on my bed.
"Physics." I grinned at him and then shivered as I felt his hand on my bare thigh, stroking up the back of my right leg to feel my firm round butt through my panties. That was all I was wearing, thin small pink panties and a smile.
"Physics?" Josh rolled his eyes. "Let me see that..."
"Josh!" I giggled as he swiped my book and I rolled over onto my left side so I could face him.
"It's summertime." Josh frowned. "This stuff is bad for you. You always got your nose in a book."
"I like it." I shrugged. "It's fun."
"Fun?" He laughed and dropped my book on the floor. "What kinda thirteen year old girl does physics for fun?"
"I do." I laughed and then frowned, looking over the edge of the bed. "Or I used to."
"I'll show you what's really fun." He promised and he was already reaching for my right nipple, hard and pink and pointing out.
"Oh yeah?" I bit my lip and watched as Josh pinched my tit gently, rolling my nipple around the way I liked it.
"Oh yeah." He nodded. "Jesus, I love you, Jen."
"I love you too." I sighed and then I saw his arm. "What's that?"
"Oh?" Josh chuckled and he rubbed the little cotton ball taped inside his elbow. "Your mom wanted more blood."
"Jeeze." I rolled my eyes and turned over for him.
"I don't mind." Josh shrugged.
"I do." I decided with a little pout. "She thinks you're addicted to me."
"Well..." Josh shrugged. "...I am."
"Uh-huh. Just don't let her get a sperm sample, okay?" I laughed and it was okay, because he really was addicted, except I wished he wasn't. I mean, I just wanted him to love me and if he was addicted to my sperm or whatever, then how did I know it was really me he loved? See?
"A sperm sample?" He gave me a funny look.
"I'll get jealous." I frowned.
"No, you get all my sperm samples, Jen. In fact..." Josh licked his lips and his fingers trailed from my breasts down my tummy, tickling me as I watched him getting closer to my cock, trapped like a large bulge in my panties.
"I wanna make love." I said softly, reaching down to grab his hand before he could start playing with my penis.
"We will." Josh promised and he didn't resist me as I pulled his hand back up to my mouth, kissing it.
"Promise?" I asked him, knowing we would.
"We have all weekend, right?" Josh grinned.
"Yeah." I nodded and right on time there was a knock on my door. "Come in, daddy!"
I laughed because my dad was the only one who knocked and waited. Mom knocked and came right in. Josh just liked to surprise me, but it was sorta our bedroom anyway, so far as I was concerned, and he could come in anytime he wanted.
"Hi...Oh, hey Josh." Daddy cleared his throat, looking at us and trying to pretend that he wasn't. "We're all set to go, so...You guys are gonna be okay, right?"
"Yes sir." Josh smiled and he was taking advantage of the situation to draw his hand back down towards my stiffening penis.
"Yeah, daddy." I giggled. "We'll be fine...If Josh can keep his hands to himself!"
"Heh." My dad grinned and shook his head. He was getting a good taste of my arousal too, since my body was pumping pheromones into the air like crazy right about then.
"Have a good trip, Doctor Pinchbeck." Josh said, massaging my cock now, and right in front of my dad. "I'll make sure Jenny stays out of trouble."
"Oh yeah, right!" I stuck my tongue out at Josh. "Bring me back a t-shirt, daddy!"
"I'll bring you a teddy bear, how about that?" He grinned and I just rolled my eyes. I had like a hundred teddy bears and he really would get me another one.
"Let me up..." I pushed against Josh and hopped off the bed so I could give daddy a kiss and a hug goodbye.
"Are you ready?" Mom was there too now, standing behind my dad in the doorway.
"Almost." Daddy smiled and he took me in his arms, bending his head so I could give him a real kiss while he gave my butt a real good squeeze, sliding his hand inside the back of my panty just so he could play with my tight little butthole in front of Josh. That was those chemicals at work, it made boys act silly, but with daddy's tongue fucking my mouth like it was, I didn't mind. Josh knew about me and my parents anyway, but he could keep a secret and my boyfriend thought it was pretty cool. He knew I wasn't like other girls.
"Ohhh..." I breathed, licking my lips and feeling dad's hard cock tenting his trousers against my tummy. "...Mommy's gonna have fun later, huh?"
"Be good." Daddy grinned at me.
"Come here, Jen." Mommy gave me a hug too and a kiss, slipping her tongue into my mouth just like daddy had and that was all mommy's love because she didn't get anything out of my pheromones. Or so she said.
"I love you, mom." I breathed a half minute later and mom was nodding, licking her lips and smiling.
"I love you too. Be a good girl and don't forget your pills, okay? I left them in the bathroom, and your shots! Make sure you take one tomorrow morning and..."
"Sunday afternoon, I know mom." I nodded. "I will."
"Josh, you don't forget. I want a urine sample before breakfast tomorrow. Don't eat or drink anything tonight." Mom said and I frowned at her. "Except, Jennifer's sperm, I mean. That's okay, of course. The more the better, so..."
"Right, Missus Doc, okay." Josh smiled agreeably and he was used to my mom by then and they really liked each other a lot, I think.
"Just put it in the fridge." Mom said. "Your sample, I mean."
"And make sure the cap's on tight." Daddy chuckled, taking my mom's arm. "Come on, we're going to miss our flight."
"I love you." Mom looked at me again and then hugged me again.
"I'll be fine, mom." I laughed. She was acting like they were going away forever.
"I know." Mom nodded.
"I love you, Jen. Be good." Daddy hugged me one more time and kissed my forehead.
"Okay. See you guys Sunday night." I said and then they were gone.
"You got the coolest parents in the world, Jen." Josh was saying and he was already unbuttoning his shirt.
"Yeah." I grinned at him. "I totally lucked out, huh!"
Five minutes later we were both naked on my bed, making out like crazy. Josh's tongue filled my mouth and his hand was stroking my cock slowly, his arm across mine as I did the same for him. I'd grown a lot down there too over the last six months and mom thought I was almost full grown in the dick department. I hoped so, cause like eight inches long and almost five around was pretty huge considering the rest of me was so small.
Josh liked my cock just fine though and he was pulling me on top of him as he rolled onto his back. This was a pretty fun way to do it too, it just felt amazing. Kissing Josh while my bare tits rubbed over his lightly furred chest, that was fantastic, especially with my soft tummy against his and our hard cocks trapped together between us. We moved like we were fucking then, just rubbing ourselves together, and even the wetness of our precum spilling from the swollen heads of our cocks felt good. I loved it. And when Josh took my ass in his hands, like my whole butt was just the right size for him, I was about has happy as I ever wanted to be.
He held me tight, squeezing my firm thirteen year old ass cheeks, pulling me this way and that, because I didn't even weigh but ninety pounds probably and he was so strong. Josh worked at his dad's lumber mill and he smelled like it, not unpleasant at all, but like fresh cut wood, you know? I loved that smell, just like I loved the way his mouth tasted, not sweet or even clean especially, but just like Josh. I kissed him hard and felt his hands sliding down behind me, his fingertips brushing my balls as they fell between my creamy thighs. He was pushing my legs apart and he had to get inside me soon. We needed it.
I could feel him moving, adjusting his cock and bringing the blunt tip to my tight little hole as I lifted for him, and neither of us wanted to break our kiss. We were working blindly, but we'd had a lot of practice too. Josh's cockhead found my anus and I pushed down slowly, moaning into his mouth while his arms went tightly around me. He always held me so close when he entered me, the whole time he fucked me really. I was his little girl, his toy girlfriend, and he could do anything he wanted with me.
Josh made me feel safe and loved, and the pain of his manhood splitting my asshole was always a confused, conflicting pleasure that I enjoyed intensely. I liked the discomfort and the way it made me jerk and draw a sharp breath. And then he was inside me and I could let that breath out slowly, with a happy sigh as the pain melted away to nothing. His cock slid inside me easily after the first little push and I was just made for his cock in my ass.
"Uh-huh...Uh-uh...Oh!" I grinned, panting for air and pushing myself up, pressing my palms against Josh's chest while I worked my ass around him.
"Ummm...Jen...Yeah! Fuck me, baby...I love you so much!" Josh was gazing up at me, holding my hips and watching my face.
My cock was hard as a rock and jerking around, bobbing with my motion so it would slap my tummy once in awhile, even slap Josh's sometimes, if we moved fast enough, if Josh fucked me hard enough. But we were going slow now because we had all weekend long to make love. Mom and dad had left us alone while they went to some conference in Baltimore, knowing Josh would be here to take care of me. They really were the most awesome parents in the world.
When Josh came inside me it was like no other feeling in the world. I pushed my ass down hard, grinding with a desperate rocking motion as I felt his hot sperm flooding my rectum. He was red faced and smiling, his eyes glazed with lust and I wished we could just stay like that forever. I felt completed when he was cumming like that, shooting his orgasm inside me. It made me a real girl, just briefly, and I liked to close my eyes and imagine he was inside my pussy, flooding my fertile womb with his potent seed.
Mom should have given me a vagina, I thought sometimes, just a little one to go with my penis. That would have been really weird though and so maybe it was better having one or the other; and since the rest of me was all girl, well, having a boy's cock and balls was pretty cool. I was super happy with it. Still...For just those few minutes when I felt Josh inside me, I would have given anything to be able give him a baby. That would have made it perfect.
Or make a baby in him. I had that thought too, later when we were downstairs in the living room. We'd started out eating pizza, or I had, except Josh had a little too, even though he wasn't supposed to eat anything except me. Then we were watching a movie, but somehow we'd ended up on the floor, and now I had Josh on his stomach, lying with his left cheek on his crossed arms while I massaged his broad shoulders and muscular back. I loved feeling him like that, relaxed and warm beneath my hands and I massaged him a lot. I was getting pretty good at it, spreading baby oil all over his back and that was seriously fun. Slippery too!
I was straddling his thighs and leaning forward and I had half of my hard cock buried in his tight little asshole, all lubricated now with oil. Mom had said we should use some other stuff though, and she'd given me a tube of it, but the oil was handy and more fun anyway. Plus, having my cock in Josh's butt felt amazingly good and sometimes I wondered what it might be like having sex with a girl. Probably a lot like having sex with Josh, feeling him so tight and hot around my cock. I was fucking him slowly, the way he liked it, and the first time we'd tried it I think it had hurt him a lot. But now we knew what we were doing and I took a long time before I was all the way inside. There wasn't any rush and he was opening for me slowly but surely. Soon I'd feel my balls pressed right up against his and then I'd fuck him really good, taking nice long strokes in and out.
"How does it feel?" I asked him, just to make sure he was enjoying it.
"Fantastic." He sighed, saying the word slowly and giving me low moans every now and again. "Go deeper. I love your cock, Jen."
"I know you do." I giggled, pushing a little more, just another inch and then pulling back slightly. "But what about the rest of me?"
"Oh..." He shrugged and smiled sleepily. "It's okay."
"What?" I gasped with mock anger. "Maybe I should just spank you instead!"
"Oh, anything you want, girl." Josh nodded. "I love you."
"Yeah." I sighed happily. "I know you do."
I lay down on top of him then, content to leave my aching cock buried in his rectum, and just wanting to hold him. I pressed my puffy nipples against his hot oily back and kissed his neck and cheek, kind of grinding away at him with my cock, not going more than halfway inside, but that was good enough. Even that little motion felt pretty intense. I could come like that too, not really fucking the man, but just being close to him, being inside Josh and loving him. That was all I really needed to be happy and I think he felt that way too. He certainly wasn't complaining about it.
Rap Rap Rap
We were disturbed by the sound of someone at the door and that was pretty strange since it was night already. Josh turned his head and blinked at me and I just shrugged. We were both naked of course and right in the middle of our lazy slippery sex and all our clothes were upstairs. I ended up pulling out of Josh's ass slowly, kissing him as the rapping came again, and then I was running up the stairs just to get something for us to wear.
"Here." I gave Josh my dad's old bathrobe and I had my own, sort of a newer one with little kittens on it.
Rap Rap Rap
"Hello? Anyone home?" A man's voice asked and I stood back a little as Josh opened the door, blinking at the sheriff and a couple guys we didn't know.
"Sheriff Boyer?" Josh looked at the man. "What's going on?"
"Hey Josh. Is Jennifer here?" The sheriff asked and Josh looked at me and then back to the sheriff.
"Hi." I said and I was a little nervous cause I knew Josh really wasn't supposed to have sex with me, being as old as he was, and me being just thirteen. But everyone in that little town knew he was boyfriend anyway, so...What was he doing here?
"Can we come in?" The sheriff asked and he glanced over his shoulder. "Oh, these fellas are with the army."
"Defense Intelligence Agency." One of them said and that meant nothing at all to me, or to Josh as he stepped aside to let them in. They looked like door-to-door salesmen, or FBI agents maybe. Not army guys and I wondered if they worked with my dad.
"What's up, Sheriff?" Josh asked again, but he wasn't going to get any answers.
"Jenny, how about we sit down." The sheriff said, looking at me and I suddenly felt sick.
"What happened?" I asked and I was already starting to cry because there wasn't no good reason for the sheriff to be at my house and the only bad reason would be the worst one.
"Jenny...Jennifer..." Sheriff Boyer swallowed hard and he was holding his hat in his hands. "The, uh...There was a plane crash and..."
"No." I shook my head.
"...your parents were on it." He continued and Josh was holding me all of a sudden cause I couldn't stand up by myself. "They're still looking, but, it doesn't look like...Shoot. I'm sorry, Jenny."
"That's not true." I closed my eyes, feeling hot tears streaming down my cheeks. "They're okay, right?"
"I'm sorry, Jenny." He sad sadly, looking down and then looking up and his eyes were old. "I really am."
"No no no." I shook my head and clutched Josh tight against me. My heart wasn't working right and I couldn't breathe. I was dying, I thought, this was what it felt like to die.
"Shhh...Jen..." Josh was whispering and holding my face against his chest while he wrapped me up, but he didn't know what to say. There wasn't anything he could say.
"These men are here to..." The sheriff was speaking slowly, like he didn't know what to say either.
"We need to secure the house and everything in it." One of them said, speaking to Josh mostly. "There's someone flying in to take the girl."
"Someone to do what?" Josh looked at them. "Who? Jen? What does that mean?"
"I want to stay with you, Josh." I whispered, wiping my face against my daddy's robe and this wasn't the real cry, not yet.
"Someone is coming to take custody of Jennifer." The other man said. "She'll be looked after."
"She can stay with me." Josh said. "I'll look after her."
"No, sir." The first man shook his head. "That's not possible."
"I don't wanna go." I said weakly.
"Sheriff, you can't let them take her." Josh looked to the sheriff and the man just shrugged, looking helpless.
"I don't think we got much choice, Josh." The sheriff said. "These men, they have some papers and uh, well, I think she has to go with them."
"What? Why?" Josh held me even tighter and I wasn't ever gonna let him go. "Who's coming to get her?"
"We're not at liberty to discuss that, sir." The first man said.
"National security." The second man offered, and they probably didn't know any more than we did.
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"Do you think they're really dead?" I asked Josh softly and we were alone in my bedroom, laying on my bed in the dark and we'd been there a long time.
"I don't know." Josh replied after a long moment. "I'm sorry, Jen."
"They must be." I decided and I wanted to cry more, but I couldn't for some reason, not right then. I just hurt really bad all over. "They're taking mom's stuff. Her computers and everything."
"Why?" Josh wondered.
"I don't know." I shrugged. "She sorta worked for the government sometimes. I mean my dad really did, you know, at the base, but my mom...I don't know."
"She worked for somebody though, huh?" Josh was rubbing my cheeks with his thumbs.
"Yeah." I sighed, wondering how I could know so little about my parents. I didn't even know who they worked for.
More knocking and the door opened, but at least whoever it was didn't turn on the lights.
"Who are you?" Josh asked and we saw an outline of a man, like a shadow with the lighted hallway behind him.
"I'm Mr. Fox." The man said and he sounded old. "And you are?"
"Uh...Josh."
"Josh." The man just stood there. "Do you think I could speak with Miss Pinchbeck privately, Josh?"
"He's my boyfriend." I said, holding Josh close. "I want him to stay with me."
"Very well." He surprised me by not arguing about it.
The old man walked in, closing the door like he was born in the dark, and he found my desk chair in the dim light. None of us said anything and it was strange, that silence while he made us wait. He turned the chair and sat down in it slowly and I thought he was looking at me, although I could only barely see him.
"What do you want?" Josh finally asked.
"It's nice in the dark, isn't it?" Mr. Fox spoke quietly. "Everything's smaller, everything's close. You have what you can feel and everything else...It doesn't exist. I like that."
"What?" I asked.
"But we can't live in the darkness, can we." He sighed. "Not forever."
"Look, just say what you have to and..."
"I've come to take Miss Pinchbeck to Virginia." The man cut Josh off. "To her new home."
"Virginia?" I could hear Josh's frown.
"I am home." I said, trying not to sound like a little girl. "I want to stay here."
"You can't do that." Mr. Fox said softly. "You're a special girl. You have special needs. I'm going to take care of you from now on."
"How do you know what I need?" I swallowed hard.
"Your mother worked for me." The man said. "I paid for you."
"Paid for me?" I blinked at him, wishing I could see him clearer.
"I've been following your progress closely, Jennifer." Mr. Fox told me. "I know what you need and your parents would want this, believe me."
"Want what?" Josh asked. "What are you talking about?"
"There's a nice place there for you. A horse farm, do you like horses? I understand that you do." He said with a soft chuckle. "And a school, a real one. You'll have your own teachers and you won't have to pretend anymore."
"Pretend what?" Josh wondered.
"Last week your mother told me you were thinking of medicine. Genetics, like your mother or virology perhaps, like your father." Mr. Fox was ignoring Josh. "Of course I'd like to see you working on other things as well. You have a lot of potential, Jennifer, and you need to start using it."
"Yeah." I agreed and he wasn't wrong about any of it. That was the worst maybe, how some part of me was thinking so clearly while the rest of me felt so...Broken.
"Your mother wanted you to learn social skills, you have those now. It's time to move on." Mr. Fox told me. "You know I'm telling the truth, don't you, Jennifer?"
"What's he talking about, Jen?" Josh asked me and he was becoming very frustrated by then.
I didn't answer either of them, but I knew the man was right. Maybe not about going to Virginia or whatever, but I did need a different environment. I was ready for a real education and as much as my parents had taught me at home in their spare time, I needed more. I needed a purpose, to put it most simply, and I did spend too much time pretending. I was only thirteen, but I had so little common with my friends and classmates, it wasn't funny. My male genitals weren't the only part of me that was different. Mom had wired my brain as well as my body and I understood that even without this tragedy, sometime in the very near future my parents would have had to make other arrangements for me. I'd stopped growing.
"You work for the government, huh?" Josh asked him and Mr. Fox chuckled.
"I am the government." He was leaning close.
"Can Josh come with me?" I asked.
"Come with you?" Josh squeezed my shoulders. "You can't go with this guy, Jen."
"No." Mr. Fox said and he actually sounded sorry to disappoint me. "I wish he could, but...No. You'll have friends, I promise you."
"Jen?" Josh was looking at me in the dark and I was going to cry again.
"I need some time alone now, okay?" I swallowed hard. "With my boyfriend."
"Of course you do." Mr. Fox said gently. "I'll be downstairs."
"What are you doing?" Josh asked me as soon as the strange old man had left us, closing the door behind him.
"I have to go." I said softly, laying back down and pulling Josh to the pillows with me.
"Why do you have to go? I don't understand." Josh asked and his voice was trembling.
"Cause I'm not like other people." I closed my eyes. "I'm all alone now."
"I'm here." Josh told me. "I won't ever leave you."
"I know." I smiled, turning and kissing him, taking him in my arms. "You're gonna wait for me, right?"
"Yeah." Josh kissed me back and I was crying.
"Even if I go to Mars?" I whispered.
"You have to come back." He was crying too.
"I love you, Josh."
"You have to promise me, Jen."
"I will." I kissed his eyes. "You're gonna build me a house."
"I love you."
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"Hi." A girl said and I blinked and frowned and I didn't know where I was. "You slept a long time."
"I was on a jet." I said.
"Now you're in bed." She laughed. "Weird, huh? Welcome to the CIA."
"What?" I sat up slowly.
"Well, they don't call it that, but that's what it is." She shrugged. "They kidnap you or what?"
"No." I shook my head.
"They kidnapped me." She grinned.
"Really?"
"No!" She laughed. "You better learn that quick."
"What?"
"Everybody's a liar around here."
"Oh."
"I'm the worst one too." She smiled. "But I won't ever lie to you."
"I don't believe you." I said and I was actually smiling too.
"See? You're learning! I'm Dana." She clapped her hands. "Come on, let's go eat."
"No." My smile was going away. "I'm not hungry."
"What's wrong?"
"Everything." I sighed, turning over and looking at the blank wall, thinking about my parents and missing Josh, and that big cry was finally here.
End of Part 06
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