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Chapter 8

I got up from my position on the ground while rubbing my neck. Vittore stood emotionless beside me and I really didn't want him to kill the dumb chicken man. I wasn't in the mood to have blood on me. I'd just gotten out of the "safe house" for God's sake! A forced a smile on my face. I was so going to regret this.

"Hi there. I'm sorry. There's nothin' goin' on here," I said in a southern accent.

"You sure?" the chicken man asked.

"Yeah of course. My boyfriend here just gets a little bit... kinky," I said with a shy smile as I moved closer to Vittore, putting my palm on his chest.

Vittore wrapped an arm around my waist and I was shocked for a second. Just a second. "I'm so sorry you caught us like that."

"Uhhh... it's cool," the chicken man said kicking the ground. Great kid. Now leave.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to finish what I started," Vittore said with a very impressive American accent. He moved his hand from my waist to my shoulders and turned around, walking us to where
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