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Michael

"Stacy, hi." I said.

She smiled and hugged me.

I hugged her back and smiled.

"You look sexier than before, Michael." She said.

"I could say the same for you."

"Are you married?"

"Yes, I'm getting a divorce though." I said, making her smile. "My wife's inside, the curly haired girl and my girlfriend is the one who just went inside."

"Oh, you already moved on. I should've came earlier." She said.

I smiled at her and laughed a little.

"I'm sorry about the abortion."

"It wasn't your fault." I said.

"I really wanted the baby. I would've got a chance to call Michael, the famous photographer, my baby daddy."

"But that's my girlfriend title on me now." I said and smiled.

"You have kids." She said, licking her red lips.

"Twins." I said.

"Oh. I brought these drinks out for us and forgot to give it to you." She said and gave me the drink.

I looked at it and we sat at the patio.

I don't want to drink while my kids are here. One drink wouldn't hurt though, I mean we did put the kids to bed before the party.

She smiled when I drunk it. She sipped hers slowly and she had lust in her eyes.

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