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Talia makes a mental note that funerals have delicious food as she scarfs down the potato salad and roast on her plate.
She sat with her father, Lenny, Eric, Kurt, and Owenโ who was also enjoying the funeral food, on a stone wall. “So how are we feeling about Rob’s girl? We’re happy for him orโ ?” Lenny questions.
“Oh, my God. The St.Pauli Grandma? She seems alright,” Marcus answers as everyone watches Robbie give Gloria a foot massage.
Owen and Talia grimace when he kisses her foot. If someone came near Talia’s foot she’d kick them, she didn’t like her feet being touched.
“She’s pretty,” Eric says causing everyone to look at him with raused eyebrows “You know, in a “me in a wig” sort of way.” He adds causing everyone to chuckle.
“When, uh, Ben Franklin was flying that kite and it had the key on it, that was to her apartment.” Kurt jokes causing another fit of laughter.
Talia loved the friendship her father and his friends had, it reminded her a lot of her and Owen’s.
“You know, but I gotta say, he seems like he’s in love, you know?” Eric speaks up.
“Can’t argue with love,” Talia adds with a shrug as she and the rest of the guys watch Robbie climb on Gloria’s lap.
“What do you know about love?” Marcus teases his daughter.
“Well, I haven’t had a hookup stop talking to me over another hookup so I’d say more than you,” Talia shrugs with a cheeky grin.
The guys laugh and Marcus’s smile falters “You’ve had hookups?”
“I’m gonna go get more potato salad,” Talia hums as she stands.
“There’s your answer,” Kurt shrugs as the others laugh and Talia walks off.
“I hope you know we’re talking about this later young lady!” She hears her dad yell to her. She knew they wouldn’t, she hated knowing about her father’s sex life but Marcus despised knowing that his daughter had a sex life to begin with, so they kept the sex talk to a bare minimum.
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Talia now sat in a white venue area with Sally, Kirt, Roxanne, Becky, Eric, and Owen.
Bean, Sally’s youngest, runs up to his mother “Mommy I want some milk,” he tells her.
Talia didn’t think anything about it at first until Sally smiled “Oh sure, angel, You come here. I’ll give you a little something.” She tells her son as he steps forward and Sally moves her blouse, now breastfeeding Bean.
Owen choked on his cake, his face reddening as he looked away, wanting to be respectful as Talia and everyone got uncomfortable and confused. Bean looked like he was a little too old to be breastfed.
Roxanne shields Becky’s eyes from the scene as Kurt slides away from the mother breastfeeding her child, probably for his own comfort more than Sally’s.
“Your son is so cute,” Roxanne smiles looking at Eric “How old is he?” She questions emphasizing on the question.
“Oh, he’s, uh, forty-eight months,” Eric answers.
“That’s four,” Kurt tells him.
“Yeah,” Eric replies tightly.
“We meant to stop last year, but he likes it so much, and we don’t like to say no,” Sally explains.
Talia clears her throat and gets up mumbling something about going to get some cake before making her way away from everyone.
She finds herself at the dessert table and she grins as she grabs a plate and begins piling on different treats that she thought looked good.
“Trying to steal the whole dessert table?” A teasing voice hums in her ear. Her stomach does a flip as she whips around, almost dropping her plate of desserts, to come face to face with none other than Alex Feder.
“Yeah, if I just snatch the whole table and make a run for it do you think I’ll make it?” Talia hums as his intoxicating scent fills her nostrils. She took this time to really look at Alex, he was the spitting image of his mother with a pair of full lips and dark brown eyes, though his skin was lighter, more fair, like Lenny’s.
“If you run fast enough maybe,” Alex shrugs, his eyes flickering down to the blonde’s lips, he notices the tint of them is a little redder than normal lips and suddenly wonders what flavor of lip balm she is wearing.
Talia clears her throat “I’m a very fast runner,” she tells him.
“Oh yeah?” Alex hummed, her sweet cinnamon scent filling his nostrils, God he loved the way she smelled like fresh cinnamon.
Talia nods her head and he pulls away noticing her little friend is gone, Owen? Was that his name? He hadn’t cared to find out. “So where’s your friend?” He questions casually.
“Oh, Owen? He’s by the venue thing,” Talia answers, confused as to why Alex was interested.
“He your boyfriend?” Alex was known for being straightforward, sometimes too straightforward according to his mother, but the way he saw it was it was better to get straight to the point than beat around the bush.
Talia smiles slyly as she realizes why he asked “No,” she replies “Why, you wanna be my boyfriend?” She teased.
She would learn the hard way Alex Feder wasn’t one to tease. “Maybe I do, maybe I just want a good fuck, who knows,” Alex steps towards Talia and she steps back, hitting the dessert table, she was trapped.
The corner of Alex’s mouth twitched up, he had her right where he wanted her. Talia opens her mouth, no sound coming out “Wโ Well, I don’t want a boyfriend or a good fuck,” she finally stammers. Lord knows that if Alex had asked her too, she would be his fuck buddy for the weekend, but he didn’t need to know that.
Alex smirks “Is that right?” He hums.
Talia nods, not wanting to answer verbally in fear her voice would betray her once again. His hand grazed her thigh and her body jerked at the feeling, a rush of pressure forming in between her legs.
Alex was pleased with her reaction as his lips leaned close to her ear “So if I were to kiss you right now, you would pull away?” He hums his hand traveling up to rest on her inner thigh, her breath hitches in her throat. If he would’ve moved his hand just a little higher he would’ve touched her most sensitive area. They both knew this.
From far away it looked like the two were hugging, the table hid Alex’s wandering hand. No one suspected a thing.
“Y-Yes,” Talia lies, her voice betraying her like she knew it would.
Alex hums, his hot breath fanning her neck causing goosebumps to rise on her delicate skin. He pulls away from her, his hand retracting to his side much to Talia’s dismay.
As if one cue Talia’s father’s voice calls to the two “Let’s get going you two!”
“Be there in a minute Marcus!” Alex calls back like he wasn’t just this close to touching Talia’s most intimate part.
Marcus gives the two a thumbs up before walking away with everyone else. Talia hits his arm “What the hell is wrong with you?!” She whisper yells “Someone could’ve seen, my father could’ve seen.”
“But they didn’t,” Alex shrugs “And you didn’t tell me to stop,”
Talia opened her mouth to argue but couldn’t, he was right. She hadn’t asked him to stop, not because she was scared, but because she didn’t know if she truly wanted him to stop.
“You look adorable when you get flustered, sweetheart,” he hums his eyes roaming her figure as a fresh coat of blush makes its way onto her face, her heart fluttering at the nickname “And you make slutty dresses look cute,”
She didn’t know if that was a compliment or not, so she said nothing. “You’re welcome to ride with me to the lake house,” Alex invites her.
He turns to walk away but stops suddenly and turns to Talia. He grabs her by the back of her head gently and kisses her lips for just a second. The kiss happened so fast that Talia didn’t have time to react.
Alex licks his lips and hums “Cherry,” he mumbles before walking away snatching a dessert from the dessert table, leaving Talia Higgins flustered and annoyed.
She was the one who made men turn red and trip over her words, not the other way around. Especially not some spoiled rich kid who has a nanny to do everything for him.
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๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง…๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐’๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐จ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ง ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐.
๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง’๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ ๐’๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ…๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ …๐ ๐๐๐ง’๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ’๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐
๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ /๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ /๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโค
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