Spaz tackled him. "Get down!" Bean looked up from underneath her body. His chin rested in her cleavage. Spaz stretched to peek out the window. She looked to see if anyone saw Bean. She heard his muffled voice. "Uh, Spaz? Not that I'm complaining, but could you uh, move a little to the left, please?" She looked down her front and saw only his eyes. His eyebrows waggled up and down. Spaz couldn't help but laugh and rolled to her side. "Sorry, Bean. Didn't mean to smother you." Bean smiled back. "Oh, it's okay. Smother me some other time though. What are we doing here? And where are we?" Spaz pushed to her feet and closed the blinds. "We're in my room. I don't exist. He keeps me and a couple other girls up here until play time." "Play time?" Spaz looked away. "You don't want to know." Bean stood. "Yes I–" Her head snapped around. "No. You really don't!" Bean could feel the anger boiling up in him. He took her by the shoulders and looked her in the eye. "Yes. I. Do. I'm a big boy, Spaz. I can take it." She bit her lip and looked away.
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