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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #5
Date: 12/5/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... losing herself for a moment and burying her face in Freddie's warm neck. "I cannot wait for this wedding to be over, Fred-die Benson. I need this." "Me too, babe," he said with a sigh, knowing they didn't have time for this if he was going to meet the guys downstairs when he said he would. "Should I be worried about tonight?" "Oh please…" Jade said, pulling away slowly. "Everyone else planned this thing for me tonight, and I don't think your mom, Tori, Carly, or her s*ster in law are interesting or wild enough for you to worry about at all. Now, if I got to plan this out, it would be Magic Mike but X-rated…" Freddie slapped her ass softly for being such a teaser. "Well, I will see you tomorrow, I guess… assuming we both survive the night and can still stand." "Oh, I meant to tell you…" Jade said, gathering her clothes from the bedside. "I talked to my dad this morning. Apparently, my mom felt so sick last night that she took a night shuttle off the island to rest in Seattle." "I can't imagine what could have happened…" Freddie said as he dressed, still very bitter about his future in laws being such terrible people. "Pretty sure she got what was coming to her, if you ask me," Jade said, before kissing his nose. "Remind me when I'm naked with you again to repay you for standing up for me… and us." "You can count on it, baby." * * * "But the spirits, mom!" ...
... "Savanna…" Amy started, petting her daughters head, and looking into her curious and innocent eyes. "There's no such thing as spirits." "But that lady talks to them and they tell her things. I think I've talked to them too." "Sweetie, there is nothing going on and you haven't talked to any spirits either… You were probably just imagining it." "No, I'm not!" she screamed out. "The spirits are going to tell her bad things. They are not very happy with us." "Savanna…" Amy said, rolling her eyes. "Look, even if there are spirits, I don't think there's anything bad for them to tell her. Everyone is happy here and we have nothing to worry about." "You promise?" "Yes, little lady, cross my heart," Amy said doing a massive pantomime cross on her chest, "hope to die." "You shouldn't hope that, mommy… I don't want you to die." Amy sweetly kissed her forehead and stroked Savanna's hair, hoping and praying that Spencer was having a good time at the bachelor day be-cause his daughter was about to drive her crazy. "Everything is going to be fine." * * * As Clara was finishing her morning ritual of trying to cleanse an area of evil spirits, she thought that checking some of the notes that Amy had made might not be a bad idea, and at least could give herself a level of familiarity. The blonde woman scanned the sheet looking for any names that popped out at her, as far as a link to something powerful:April ...