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A week had passed of constant flirting with Lip and secret touches when nobody was around. It didn't change the fact that he was still sleeping with Karen, but I didn't have a right to be mad at him because we weren't together.

I was going to hang out with Mia and the same group as last time later on tonight, I had only gotten home not too long when there was a banging at the door.

"Who is it?" I called getting up from the table and making my way to the door.

"Lip, I need your help really quick." Lip shouted back through the door, I opened it to see him standing there in a black suit looking frazzled.

"Where the hell are you going?" I asked looking him up and down subtly.

"Frank owes these guys money and has decided to fake his death to get out of it. Can you come and pretend to mourn? Grace told me you can make yourself cry at anything." Lip stated and I raised my eyebrows at him, honestly nothing surprised me with this family anymore.

"Fine, but I can't stay long. I've got somewhere to be, let me get changed." I agreed gesturing for Lip to follow me upstairs.

"You've got plans? With who, that guy from school?" Lip questioned as we entered my room.

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. Aww don't tell me you're jealous." I teased with a pout, I dug through my closet and pulled out a black dress I didn't even remember buying.

I unbuttoned my uniform letting it fall to the floor completely unphased by the fact that Lip was standing about two feet away.

"We don't have time for quickie, right?" Lip smirked at me and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm not fucking your before we fake your dad's death. Besides you've fucked Karen I could catch anything from her." I reminded him as I pulled the dress over my head.

"Come on, she's not that bad. Just gets around a bit." Lip countered with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Exactly my point, can you zip me up?" I turned my back to him and felt his cold fingers slowly pull the zip up my back.

I bent down to pick up my heels, my ass brushed off his crotch and he had a hard on.

"Jesus, Lip your dad is dead now is not the time for a hard on." I told him after closing the straps on my heels.

"You're the one who stripped off in front of me, I got turned on." Lip responded innocently.

"Well get turned off because we've got a show to put on, let me hold your arm so I don't fall down these stairs." I urged linking my arm through Lips as we walked down the stairs.

We crossed the street and I saw a hearse parked outside, they were really pulling out all the stops. We entered the living room and everyone was standing around talking, Frank was standing in a black suit while Veronica applied makeup to his face to make him look pale. The casket was in the corner of the living room opened, I stayed standing next to Lip and he had me half stand in front of him to hide his hard on.

Fiona and Steve walked through the door wondering what was going on.

"Some killers want dad dead so we have to fake his death, Lip and Kev borrowed a casket and hearse, Carl found some flowers, your dress is steamed and in your room but hurry they'll be here any minute." Debbie informed them as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

Grace was even dressed in black standing with Debbie talking.

"You better get in that coffin before you pass out." Lip spoke nodding his head towards the casket.

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