He was completely still for a moment. That look was making the heat in my body build.I rushed to explain... "I saw Lupe with Juan. He was kissing her ...reasts. She looked like she was in pain but she wasn't pushing him away. Do you think he was kissing her to make her feel better?"My father didn't say a word. He just continued to stare with that burning look in his eyes. I licked my suddenly dry lips. The motion pulled his gaze to my mouth. His eyes flared even hotter."Do you think my breasts. I guess Ron's still on track to meet his wifein college.* * *I was in the girls locker room changing into my gym clothes with Juliewhen Brittany came over to me, Amber was in tow looking as annoyed asever."Christina!" Brittany said. "I heard about yesterday's meet! That's soawesome." Thanks," I said.I could see Amber rolling her eyes."Are you ladies ready for the game today?" Julie asked."Absolutely," Brittany said cheerfully."I'm expecting everyone to bring their best," Amber chimed in in. Christa folgte dem „Flittchen“ in gebührendem Abstand. So konnte sie auch sehen, wie ihre Reaktion auf Passanten war, die sich über das nuttige Auftreten ihrer Widersacherin beschwerten. Der lang ausgefahrene „Stinkefinger“ mit ordinär rot lackierten Krallen.Christa hatte genug gesehen. Wahrscheinlich stöckelte die „Dame“ nun zu ihrem nächsten Fick. Mit einer mords Wut im Bauch steuerte sie ihren Wagen Richtung Altstadt. Sie musste abschalten, sich den Kopf leerblasen, einfach ihre Wut zähmen. ”Whatever she’d been about to say disappeared into the silence.“We could find somewhere to live. We could look after each other.”“Bec, why do you want to run away?”“I can’t stay here. He hates me.” I felt a single tear trickle down my left cheek.“What?”“He hates me. He thinks I’m ugly.”“What?”Something moved the chair I was sitting in. Tried to turn it. Tried to take me away from Cindi. I grabbed whatever was in front of me and held on tight. “Nooo!!”I screamed and fought. Holding on tight..