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A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 15 - Graduation

Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

could hear, “it’ll be brimstone and fire any second now.” “Brittany!” I turned my back to her. “Let’s get something to eat, I haven’t had anything since breakfast.” I should have expected the hand that pulled me around hard. I almost stumbled, but Anne’s hand in mine kept me upright. “You’ll come home with me this instant.” I flinched. She had gone from shouting to screeching. Time to put an end to the show. “No,” I told her softly. “What do you mean, no?” “I’ll not be coming home. I’ll be staying here with my girlfriend. I’m not sure if I’ll ever be coming home.” “Girlfriend? Rubbish!” At least, her voice was a little quieter again. “What do you want to do here? The lease for your room is going to expire, and you don’t have a job! Now stop making a spectacle and come along!” “Actually,” Anne chimed in, and I recognized the steely determination I had only gotten to feel a few times, “she does have a job. She’ll be working in a new fashion studio together with me.” That shut her up. Me as well. I searched Anne’s face and found no hint of insincerity. Had she really… my mind went back to the time when I had modelled her shoes for the exam, and to Miss Morgan’s, the head examiner’s, innuendo. “Brittany?” This time, her voice was slightly trembling. “I’m not coming.” “What did we do wrong?” my stepmom asked, suddenly lacking the fury in her voice. “Not much,” I told her. “But I have my own life now, my own friends…” I glanced at Anne and gave her hand a squeeze. “...my own ... love. I’m happy here.” Her shoulders slumped. Perhaps I had been too hard on her. But then, she had always had that commandeering streak that drove me up trees. “Please. Don’t be a stranger.” This wasn’t the over-confident, strict, rule-imposing woman I had known. I caved. “I won’t.” Suddenly, I found myself wrapped up in a hug by her. And to my absolute astonishment, Anne was included in that hug, and a soft kiss by my stepmom touched first my, then Anne’s cheek. “Take care of each other and visit us from time to time, please!” Tears trickled over her cheeks and smeared her makeup. My own vision blurred. “We will.” “Yes, we will. I’ll spank her if she forgets to.” I felt my stepmom stiffen for a moment and thought this was too much. But then she relaxed, and it was as if she became a different woman. “You two are really serious?” she asked, slowly ending the hug. I had never seen her face so soft. “Totally,” I confirmed. “What am I going to tell your dad though?” I shrugged, but Anne came to my rescue. “Tell him that he has raised a beautiful and clever daughter who aced her exams and will rock the world, even if she can be a bit crazy sometimes. And that, if he asks me, she’s most brilliant and lovable girl in the world.” All three of us were rubbing our eyes now. “Let’s freshen up and get something to eat,” I suggested. “How does that sound?” Anne’s stomach grumbled, and we giggled. While we walked towards the ladies’ rooms, Anne whispered into my ear, “You’re in for a very ...