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Russell Time To Move Out
SamMom looked unhappy, and if she's unhappy, it only means one thing- things were about to get nasty!"Mom, what are you doing here?" I ask, going over and kissing her cheek. "Well, hello to you too, Samantha." I smile and look at Russell. We're both trying to decipher what she's doing here. Maybe she found out dad was here. If dad told her I was leaving, perhaps she decided to come by and say bye. "I'll cut to the chase. I told you I was going to get an apartment for you and Craig, and so I did." she looks at Russell up and down in disgust. But her words hit me like a bucket of ice-cold water."Mom, no. You can't do this? You can't obligate me to move out with someone I don't want to be with." I was feeling distressed. Why can't she see that Russell is a nice guy? And I really like him. "Watch me. I already canceled the rest of your stay here for the remaining of the year." my eyes widened in shock at her words."Mom! How can you do this?" "Ma'am, with all due respect, I don't t
Russell Home Sweet Home
AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SEXUAL SCENES; IF YOU ARE NOT OF EIGHTEEN YEARS OR OLDER OR ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THESE TYPES OF SCENES, PLEASE REFRAIN FROM READING THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION. HAVE A BEAUTIFUL DAY.💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨RussellSam and I embarked on the long four-hour flight. When we finally got home, uncle Fred wasn't home yet. He was out getting some stuff and said he would be home in another hour and a half. Perfect time for me to give Sam a tour of our tiny house.I showed her the house, leaving my room for last. There's just something about her that makes me go crazy. She's the perfect girl for me, but I don't know how to say that to her. I guess, in a way, I'm just afraid to be hurt again, though I know she won't hurt me.I opened the door to my room and led her inside. My room was just as I left it. The small queen-size bed is placed in the right corner, with over-packed bookshelves and trophies in math, science, and history on top the bo
Russell Toxicity
Samantha What exactly was Uncle Fred talking about back there? Did my ears deceive me? Did I miss-hear him, perhaps? I felt awkward back in his room when I called him baby. I know that between us, it's nothing but a sexual thing. He doesn't see me as anything else. At least, I don't think so. So why did my heart palpitate so out of control when he said those words? God, if I only knew how Russell felt about me. I'm falling for him, real hard. But I'm sure he and I will be more than we are now. We arrived at a nice diner. It had the warmest home feel. The staff is so friendly, and the food... My God! Uncle Fred was not lying. It was so good. Russell's uncle was so funny; he made us laugh so hard my stomach was hurting. When we were done eating, he ordered hot cocoa and a nice slice of sweet potato pie. It was the best sweet potato pie I have ever tasted. "Audrey, dear, would you be so kind as to bring us the check, please?" he asks the young waitress as she's passing by. "Of cour
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Russell Uncle Fred’s Girlfriend
Sam"This is good, Sam. I knew you were a good cook because my boy always tells me about the food you make at the dorm. But dang- these cookies are so good." uncle Fred says, making me smile. "Thank you. I've had good teachers." and it's true. Mom is an awful cook, but dad's workers always brought their wives around. A few even babysat me when I was smaller. I took advantage when they would cook and bake, standing next to them to learn how to cook and bake.The door opened, and Russell came in with his jacket full of snow. The wind was picking up, making whistling noises outside. "Got the honey!" he says, lifting it and shaking his snow-filled hair. He walked toward us, placing the honey on the counter and kissing my lips. I lifted a cookie, making him take a bite. "Mmh, I love your snickerdoodles. They're the best, baby," he says, making me smile."The best." uncle Fred says, making us chuckle. "I told you... She's a good baker, right?" Russell says to uncle Fred. "Son, you weren't
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SamI woke up laying on my side. I was still completely naked from an intense night with Russell. He wasn't kidding when he said I wouldn't sleep all night. He was ready to go for another round just minutes after one round finished. But, we weren't as loud as Phoebe and Fred though. It was close to ten in the morning when I finally woke up. Russell held me in a spooning position. I'm starting to think this is his favorite way of holding me. I could feel his soft breath on the back of my neck, making my spine shiver. I smiled,grabbing his hands and pulling them to make him hold me tighter. He sighed, tightening his hold on me, and interlacing our legs together. I smiled in contentment. I'm so glad I listened to Kim and dad about giving Russell a fair chance. I haven't thought of my ex this whole time being with him. It's thanks to Russell that I realized what a douchbag Craig is.I could hear Christmas music playing and Phoebe laughing. The house felt warm comparing to last night, an
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