Forgive Me

"Yeah," Sarah shrugged. "But he's a guy and all he cares about is getting his dick sucked. I want you to tell me how they feel."

"If you want my honest opinion take off your bra."

Sarah bit her lip and thought about it for a minute. She really wanted to fuck with her, so she did it. She slid her bra off, and pushed her chest out, grinning at Rachael because she knew she had nice tits.

Rachael looked at Sarah's chest, reaching out and cupped her breasts. "They're a nice handful," she admitted. She flicked her thumbs over Sarah's nipples, fighting back the urge to suck on them. "Now can we get to work?"

Sarah nodded her head and pulled her bra back on before she tugged her shirt on. "Thanks," she smirked, reaching over and patting her arm.

"What I just did better not come back to bite me in the ass someday," Rachael warned.

"Yeah, sure," Sarah said, grabbing her laptop and her tablet. She handed Rachael her tablet and then opened up her laptop.

Rachael opened a notepad app and began typing up all the information she remembered reading about the three queens she had learned. She remembered almost everything about each women's life, smiling when she finished typing everything ten minutes later. "I'm done," she stated. "I'll write the book sources down later."

"That fast?" Sarah questioned.

"I excel at very few things and history is one of them," Rachael stated. "Now can I go?"

"No, I want you to make me a promise first," Sarah said.

"Depends on what the promise is," Rachael stated.

"I want you to promise me that you'll leave my sister alone," Sarah said.

"Now that's something I can't promise," Rachael replied. "You see if I want to talk to someone I do."

"This time, I'm being completely serious, Rachael. She doesn't need to be exposed to the real world again," Sarah said as she closed her laptop. "She'll only get hurt."

"Keeping her completely sheltered from the real world won't help her either," Rachael snapped. "I can tell she's dealt with some tough shit but that doesn't mean hiding her under a rock for the rest of her life will fix that."

"Her boyfriend raped and abused her, and she hid it for six months until my mom caught them," Sarah clarified. "We're trying to keep her safe, okay?"

"You obviously are doing a sucky job at it if Natalie doesn't even think she's beautiful," Rachael snapped. "What else do you guys tell her that it was her fault? That she should have said no louder?" The brunette stood up and rolled her eyes. "If I want to talk to your sister I will," Rachael stated. "Because contrary to the shit that gets spread around this pathetic town I don't use people they use me."

Rachael walked out of the room and downstairs, spotting Natalie as she was about to leave. She walked over to the girl and hugged her tightly. "Don't forget Nat you're gorgeous no matter what anyone else tries to put in your head. They're simply jealous." She let go of the blonde and walked out the front door, lighting a cigarette as she began her walk home.

Natalie stood there for a minute, biting her lip hard. She rushed to the front door and put her shoes on before she left the house and ran after Rachael. "Hey, wait up!" she called.

Rachael stopped walking, waiting for Natalie to catch up with her.