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Mark's Pov

Amy stayed with Mrs. Gab all day, even for my class. It sucked but I know to keep up the we are just teacher and student, she needs too. Ethan is watching us again, so I can't pick her up at the park. She understands. When I pulled into the driveway I saw Amy sitting on the floor playing with Chica through the window. She looks so happy, I want to keep her that way.

"Are you okay?" I asked locking the front door.

"Now that you are here, yeah. I am so sorry about my mom."

"Chica close the curtain." It's a new trick I taught her, that way it doesn't look like we are closing it.

Chica rushed over rubbing up on the curtain dragging it closed. I gave her a treat the sat next to Amy on the floor.

"None of this is your fault, your mother is a grown ass woman who needs to take responsibility for her actions."

"We have a better chance of hell freezing over."

"You did nothing wrong."

She gave me a weak smile,

"Can I lay on you?"

"Come here." I opened my arms up.

She crawled around the front of me sitting in-between my legs, she laid back resting on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her.

"I have your school work you had to miss, Ethan was nice enough to collect it for you." I kissed the top of her head.

"I did a lot of painting and I played with some clay. Mrs. Gab was asking me about my mom. She was trying to figure out why she started drinking."

"Do you have a clue?"

"Nope, she will not tell me, and my dad will not talk to me."

"Maybe its best that you don't know."

"Do you know?"

"No, I have an idea of what happened but, I am not going to say anything because if I am wrong, which I hope I am. Then there will be no damage."

"But what if you are right?"

"Then I will be here for you to help heal you."

We sat there for a few moments watching Chica chew on one of her toys.

"Are you comfy?" I asked.

"Very."

"Good."

I started to play with her hair.

"No, I am going to fall asleep." She giggled.

"Okay, I will stop." I laughed.

She snuggled into me, once she was comfy I lend down and kissed her neck. I couldn't help it.

"That feels good." She moaned out as she stretched her legs out.

"I would love to fill this house with your sweet moans, but I would leave hickeys on you."

"Like I haven't had to cover bruises before."

"This is true."

"Can you do it one more time, it felt really good."

I started at her lips then slowly worked my way down to that spot. I paused to look at her, she had her eyes glued shut and mouth was slightly open.

"Why did you stop?" She whined.

"Let me move over here so there will not be a hickey." I chuckled.

I did the same thing on the other side of her earning the same response.

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