But I'll forgive you... Always

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"I love you, and hate you. But I'll forgive you, connie, always" Rita said smiling hugging her tight. Connie smiled down at her then looked over the edge for Jacob he wasn't there. Connie pulled Rita close and kissed her deeply and lovingly
"I'm sorry I hurt you baby I really am" connie said honestly. Rita nodded and moved a strand of connies hair behind her ear.
"Connie your my fiancé I'll always love you." Rita smiled and kissed her again. Connie pinned Rita to the wall on the roof kissing her passionately her hands roaming down ritas body. She was horny for her
"Con not here" Rita spoke up but Connie ignored her and slowly rubbed over ritas clit. Rita let out soft moans as her hand went into Connie trousers returning the same movements. Both girls were moaning happily until the were interrupted.
"Seriously Connie! After everything" the voice shouted. Connie went to speak but a loud moan escaped instead, as Rita forced two finger into her
"You can't even try to deny the fact your enjoying yourself." Connie teared as she watched them walk away
"Jacob" she moaned slightly causing Jacob to turn around and Rita to thrust her fingers harder
"Mmm fuck" Connie accidentally moaned. Jacob shook his head
"Save it for when your in a less horny situation yeah!" Jacob shout loud enough for the crowed in the car park to hear
"Mmm please...Jay w...wait" said through moans and Rita picked the force up.
"No connie this is horrible for me to sit and watch!" Jacob said storming off. Leaving only Connie loud pleasured moaned sounding

Later that night Connie headed home. The door was unlocked when she got there. She cautiously entered the house
"H-hello" she asked her voice stuttered as she looked.
"In here sweetcheeks" Jacob shout from the kitchen leaving Connie feeling confused.
"Jay what are you here for?" Connie asked walking over to him and he snaked his arms around her waist
"It broke my heart today. Seeing you and Rita so inlove. But I know you love me and I know you love Rita but I'll forgive you, baby, always" he said kissing her. Connie smiled and kissed back then looked as the front door shut.
"Mum it's me we need a chat don't you think!" Grace snapped. Grace stopped in her tracks seeing connie and Jacob.
"Fuck sake mum!! Rita said you and her were still together what the fuck are you doing with him!!" Grace scream at her mum
"Grac--"
"Your have no right to speck to me!" Grace snapped at Jacob as he went to speak
"Don't be so rude Gracie Jacobs done nothing." Connie spoke up stepping forward
"Don't even come near me you poor excuse of a human. Your not my mum your just some pathetic slapper!!" grace sternly spoke. Connies heart broke as she heard Graces  words and she ran upstairs
"Gracie that's enough now you know nothing about your mum so cut it out!" Jacob snapped at her. Grace looked at him anger in her eye
"Who are you to tell me what I can and can't do mmm your just someone else my mums shagging !!" Grace hissed. She was so angry that Sam wasn't her father. All she wanted to know was who her father was and she would find out.

A few hours passed and grace had calmed down so decided to see her mum. She cautiously entered her room
"Mummy?" grace spoke softly looking at connie curled up on the bed.
"Yeah" Connie said bluntly
"I want to know mummy" grace said taking a deep breath
"Know what?" Connie said sitting up tapping the bed for grace to sit down
"I want to know who my dad is. I deserve to know" grace said sitting down.
"In order for me to tell tell you I need to know you won't be mad okay?" Connie took graces hand.
"I promise mummy. I promise I won't be mad." Grace reassured her. Connie nodded and began speaking 
"Gracie your biological dad is ..." Connie stopped as her bedroom door flew open
"What are you doing here!" Connie began to panicked
"I've come for my daughter!" The man snapped grabbing grace
"Get off me!!" Grace slapped him. He pushed grace to the floor
"You. Your my dad!! Your joking." Grace cried. Now she realised why connie didn't tell her

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