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She listened carefully and could hear soft sobs coming from inside the cave and knew she had been right about where her sister would go. Bree ran down the stairs and slipped on a pair of shoes. Months of confused feelings and desire poured out of Trina through the kiss. Now here she was feeling this way about her sister of all people. Her hair clung to the sides of her face and her clothes were plastered to her body. None were needed. They would spend hours in there pretending they were wives to handsome men who were at work. Her clothes clung tightly to her body as she leaned against the branch of an old oak that they used to pretend was a horse as kids.
