Episode 32: Living Proof

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Winter Park, FL

It took longer than they thought because they kept having sex with each other for what felt like every two hours Bayley and Sasha we're finally able to get everything set up in the house the way that they like it. Around 11pm it was time for bed at last. Didn't even feel like getting in the shower bedtime was now or never at this point.

"That was fun huh?" Sasha said

"Yeah it was could've gone with you grabbing my ass every 30 seconds though" Bayley said

"Oh please you were howling like a wolf when I did it hush" Sasha said giggling

"Alright okay maybe I did enjoy it a little you just caught me off guard with it" Bayley said, she was blushing

"Exactly, and believe me I'll be doing it again but I caught you off guard 12 fucking times??! " Sasha said  laughing

"Oh my God go to sleep 🤣" Bayley said

"I am slide over to me I'm cold" Sasha said

2AM..

Bayley is knocked out, but Sasha just keeps waking up every 30 minutes... probably because e Pams snoring 🤣 shit happens right?

*Sasha pokes Bayley twice in the side making her snap herself awake she's ticklish 😂

"What the!...I'm ticklish dude!" Bayley yelped

"I know, that's why I did it" Sasha said jiggling

"Be glad I love you...sexy ass c'mon get up here" Bayley said pulling Sasha on top of her

"Mmm this is even more comfortable" Sasha said laying her head on Bayleys boobs

"Looks like it is, isn't this great? this big ass house just for the two of us" Bayley said

"Hell yeah, so much space we should turn one of these rooms into our own personal game room or something" Sasha suggested

"Hm, I like that idea we could get a couple TVs chairs and whatever else I'm thinking we paint the room blue and gold" Bayley said

"Sounds good I like it" Sasha said

"But until then, wanna fool around? 😉😏" Bayley asked

"Always" Sasha said licking Bayleys neck

Bayleys POV:

Just so freakin' cute dude back when I was a kid I always got picked on for not being or looking like the other girls... whatever that means 🙄 no boy or girl (I didn't know I even liked girls till senior year) would give me the time of day, that hurt that hurt a lot still does sometimes but fuck those people they made who I am today. I shot through my anger and rage it showed me the prison all those kids kept me in was just a open cage but in the end no matter how long the road is there's a end and there's something at the end for everybody I've seen living proof.

And to think these two wanted to kill each other not to long ago, oh how things can change in a hurry

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