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Chapter 40- Go fuck a goat
Courtney giggled again as she made her way off the path and over to the edge of the pond. She eyed Amberleigh from head to toe, and she could just guess the internal dialogue going on in the other woman’s head regarding her appearance, split ends, cheap perfume, sweater dress from Walmart, gold digging whore.
“I thought that was you!” Courtney said as she leaned in and kissed Leo on the cheek, “long time no see Leonardo. Not since your Father’s Labor Day mixer as I recall. And who is your new friend here, I don’t think we’ve met.”
Her fake ass, thin smile wasn’t fooling Amber. Her eyes said go back to the trailer park where you belong skank. But Leo threw an arm around Amber’s shoulder and pulled her close into his delicious abs. Yummy, the chef also smelled good enough to eat.
“Courtney, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Amber Dubois.”
“It’s a pleasure,” said Amberleigh extending her hand towards Courtney.
Courtney eyed he
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