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ProfNigma Stories #3: Carousel Nights #3

Date: 11/10/2014, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

her." "Sam!" Carly yelled, putting her fingers in her ears. "Carly, it's fine. I admit that I might have rushed into sl*eping with her." "You think?" Carly said, dabbing the rag on his head. "Why did you rush into it?" "Because I haven't really been with a woman in a month, and I really didn't want the last person I slept with to be the last person I ever slept with," Spencer suddenly went wide eyed and became apologetic as if he just revealed a secret. "I mean, not that there's anything wrong with Sam, but she's your best friend and-" Carly clamped her hand over Spencer's mouth as she heard Sam's head slam against the roof of the fridge. Her br*ther's eyes went even wider, knowing he had given away the one thing he was more ashamed of than anything else. Carly slapped her br*ther, and got up and stormed into the kitchen. "Sam!" The blonde felt that if she stayed completely still, her best friend couldn't see her. "Get your head out of the fridge so I can strangle you!" Sam's theory was clearly wrong. Carly pulled her friend ... from the fridge revealing a mouth full of ham, which any other time would have made them laugh, but right now. Carly's bl*od was boiling. "I’m sorry..." Sam mumbled. "It was in accident." "You just happened to both fell naked on top of each other?!" Spencer tried to get up, but he fell back down on the couch. He looked over at his s*ster cornering Sam in the kitchen. "No... It was the night of the dance-" As she was shoved against the counter, Sam could set that Carly was beyond explanations or apologies right now. The slap that soon came after made this point pretty clear. However, it was the hair grabbing and Carly nearly dragging her to the door before pushing her out and locking it that told Sam that this might not be something Carly was going to get over. The blonde started towards Freddie's door to talk to him, but what could she tell him that wouldn't make him disgusted with her? With nowhere else to go, Sam headed to the bus stop to get a ride home. Once she got there, Sam sank into her bed and cried herself to sl*ep.