Water Me(a twisted interracial romance)
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Chardonnay was running try to get as far away from those troubling twins maybe even out of the plantation.To Chastain and Daniau it was game, the kissing game; they even thought she was playing with them. Chasing after their prey just for a kiss. Sprinting for her life she was nearing the area were the female slaves did the laundry. As she almost neared someone from behind the tree pulled her. "AAAAH"! She then realized it was Piggy her other half sister. Though they didn't really get along she even Piggy knew she needed saving. "Come on I need help washing this stain off anyways." As they were washing Chastain and Daniau came by but as they arrived their mother did too. They sucked their teeths but greet their beloved mother. However while talking with their Daniau looked back at Chardonnay and mouthed,"I'll make sure next time". As Chardonnay was washing the laundry a figure that stood above me and Piggy was blocking the light and weeping. As they looked up Nadine's right eye was puffy and swollen. "What happen?" Chardonnay asked while rising. "Mrs. Babineaux did it." She mumbled.
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