Instead he asked, “Why were you lying there? Were you hurt?”Sally leaped up, then fled, laughing.“Sally, wait!” Jake cried out, half rising up... his arm outstretched toward her.Suddenly she was behind him, spinning him around and biting his shoulder.“Ow!” Jake yelped, jumping up. Some painful prickling let him know he’d just lost some stomach hairs.“Get off me, you oaf,” Béla growled playfully. “We’re stuck together!”“Not anymore,” Jake grumbled, rubbing his stomach, then scratching his skin to. “Haha, funny Tristan. Now go away so you don’t look like the creeper by the bathroom door!” “I have to go help out with the team, it’s the practice before game night you know. I hope you will be all right, text me if you need anything. I mean it!” “Okay, I will. I’m going to be fine though. Go coach your boys. They need you.” Clarissa smiled as Tristan gave his customary knock and headed away. She never actually texted him in the evenings, because she didn’t like disturbing his family time.. More

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