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head, she already knew the answer to that. And no matter what, she did the right thing. Placing the brush on the vanity, reaching out she grabbed her pink hair ties. Then thinking about what happened, she needed something a bit brighter. Pulling out a drawer, she pulled out a pair of bright pink hair ties. Closing the drawer, she looked into the mirror and saw Rebecca standing behind her. Reaching out, she said “here let me help you.” Holding her hand above, so Rebecca could take the hair ties, she said “thank you. Lover. And thank you for last night.” Smiling, while she started to tie up Rachel’s hair in her customary hair style replied “no problem, it was magical.” Returning the smile, Rachel said “yes it was, I hope there will be many more years of it.” “You do not need to worry about me, Rach. I am not planning on going anywhere.” She said as she fastened the last pigtail. She had to admit, that Rachel looked much hotter with her in pigtails. Plus she had a much better body, outside of that disgusting cigarette burn scar. Remembering that the day she had gotten that, she was sick. Had she heard about what had happened, she could have helped kick those boys’ collective asses. Thinking “no one messes with my girl, and walks away unharmed.” Reaching out, Rebecca placed her arms around Rachel’s chest, and leaned in. She wanted to feel, the love she knew, Rachel gave freely and unconditionally. Leaning her head on Rachel’s she closed her eyes and remembered what she was told,

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