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Episodes Of Minneapolis: Dirty Little Secret	By : JaxRhapsody Category: Comics > Peanuts Views: 742 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Thank you Charlie,” now will you help me?”
“You swear you’re telling the truth?”
“Yeah… what… you wanna see them, too?”
He stood there staring. With a sigh, she lifted her shirt for a few seconds.
“Okay, what is it?”
“Follow me,” she took his hand.

They rushed through her house, to her bedroom where she shut the door and locked it.
“Something I’ve been wanting for a while now.”
“What is it?”
“Lay down, and close your eyes,” she instructed.
Figuring head probably peek, she placed her sleep mask on him, kicking off her shoes, dropping her shorts.
“Umm… what are you doing?”
“One second,” she sang, quickly straddling over him.
He opened his mouth to say something, she plopped right down on his face.
“Lick me, lick like your life depends on it… because I’m not getting up until I get what I want!”
He stuck his tongue out, tasting her getting wetter and wetter, hearing her breathing waiver. His face hot between her thighs, Charlie just wants this done and over with, licking like mad, so whatever happens, happens.
“It’s like you’ve done this before,” she gasped.
Lucy worked her hips, grinding them on his face, faster and faster, catching herself on the wall, clit even rubbing across his nose, she knocked the sleep mask askew, his tongue tires, looking up he gets glances at her face, and a close up view of her raven crotch.
“Fu-fuck, fuck,” she bit her lip, grunting.
Finally getting orgasm, she rolled off him, he gasp for breath, looking over at her, she was breathing just as hard.
She rolled over, looking at him,” promise is a promise, you get two days Lucy free.”
“Two days?!”
“I was thinking a week, but I don’t think I can wait that long. Two days, and remember this is our dirty little secret,” she waved him off.
He pulled the sleep mask off, getting off the bed, making his leave.
“Oh, and Charlie… you might wanna take care of that,” she pointed to his boner.
Embarrassed, he ran out, flying past Linus.
“Charlie…?”

The next day, Charlie saw Lucy and Violet together, while she laid in to him, he noticed Lucy wasn’t paying attention.
“What’s with you, Lucy? Charlie Brown was right there, and you didn’t say anything,” Violet wondered.
“Hmm? Oh, I’m just scrolling through Instagram,” she walked off.

“Charlie,” Schroeder leaned over, “Lucy hasn’t bothered you all day, not that it’s a bad thing, but do you know what gives?”
“I uh… went off on her, when she pulled the football yesterday, I guess…?”
“I’m impressed,” he got excited. “What sir… oh I do find integers impressive, there’s no music without math… yes I’ll refrain from the outburst.”
Charlie snickered at him.

“Oh great, here comes my sister,” Linus groaned.
“Right, she always has something to say, let us eat in peace. No offense Linus, but I’m gonna slug her one, one day,” Patricia said.
“None taken.”
“Hi little brother,” she walked by .
“No insults,” Marcie asked.
“No flirting,” Schroeder blurted.
“Do you want me to flirt with you,” she turned around.
“Not… really.”
“I didn’t think you did, figured that was loud and clear,” she retreated.
“What just happened,” Patricia asked.
“Apparently Charlie must’ve knocked some much needed sense in to her, yesterday, from what he told me.”
“Good going, Chuck, I knew you had it in you, somewhere,” she slapped his back, “we should celebrate, just me and you.”
“Are you asking me out on a date?”
“Wha?! A date? Are you afraid to, Chuck? We’re friends, right? Two friends can’t just hang out at a place?”
“Well, I mean… I guess so…”
“Forget it, Chuck,” she huffed.
The rest just watched on.
“What are you guys looking at, huh,” she snapped, “wanna get slugged by me, instead a Lucy?”
“I’m good,” Linus held his hands up.
“Pass,” Schroeder agreed.
“Good,” she put her fist down. “What is wrong with me? Charlie I want you so bad.”

“You notice Peppermint Patty has been acting weirder than usual,” Linus asked.
“I guess, so. Maybe she’s on her period,” Charlie suggested.
“Could be. Some women get crazy on their periods, I know Lucy does.”
“Those really are horrible times. I’ll see ya later,” he split off.
“See ya, Charlie.”

“I can’t believe I went off like that, he’ll never want to be with me now. I have to tell him some how… I need to make up for my outburst at lunch. I need to come clean, I need him to come over… force myself to come clean, then maybe I can be my real self,” she thought.

After school, Peppermint Patty finds Charlie before he got on the bus.
“Hey Chuck,” she ran up to him, “can I talk to you real quick?”
“Sure, what’s up?”
“I was wondering if you could come over my house tomorrow?”
“I guess… why?”
“Because I need to explain my outburts, and tell you I love you,” she thought. “Because my dads gonna be working late, and I could use the company. Just a few hours, not like a sleepover, or nothin’.”
“Sure, Trish, I can do that,” he got on the bus.
“Just can’t be straight forward,” she said to herself.

That night, at the Van Pelt house.
“It’s just not the same anymore,” she sighed, “not after yesterday. Why’d I say two days?!”
She put on enough clothes to join her brothers downstairs.
“Hey, there’s a cool show on, I wanna watch,” Lucy plopped down.
“Piss off, we were here first,” Linus stated.
“What we watching, then?”
“Some Chernobyl horror movie calked; Schrödinger’s Cat.”

The next day… that evening; Charlie stopped at a gas station on the way to Patricia’s, picking up a few snacks.
“That must be Chuck, get it, will ya,” Patricia jumped up.
“Where are you running off to,” Marcie asked.
“Uh… uh… to freshen up!”
“I swear,” she huffed, opening the door, “hello Charles.”
“Hi Marcie, how’s going,” he came in.
“Pretty good, Lucy still avoiding you?”
“Yep. Things might be looking up for me,” he smiled, sitting down.
“Good to see ya, Chuck,” Patricia walked out, wearing what she was.
“I thought you went to freshen up,” Marcie raised an eyebrow.
“Shush you!”
“Gee… I mean it’s just Charles, why would you freshen up,” she teased.
“Silence!”
Charlie laughed at the two bickering. They watched tv and chatted.
“I love this show,” Patricia admitted.
“The Big Bang Theory,” Charlie questioned.
“Yeah! I don’t get all the jokes, but I still enjoy it.”
“Well there is quite a bit of science humor,” Marcie retorted.
“And nerd culture,” Charlie added.
“Where is the amusement for her again?”
“No clue,” he shrugged.
“What friends you are,” she pouted.
“We’re just messing with you, Trish,” Charlie laughed.
“I know… you jerk,” she smiled. “See… that’s what I want to see. I can give you that everyday.”
“I think I’ll take my leave, Patricia, it’s really late,” Marcie got up.
“Oh c’mon, Marcie!”
“What… you afraid to be alone with Charlie?”
“Of course not!”
“Then you’ll be fine, I promise. Besides; I still have a bit more programming to do for the robot competition. Have fun, you two,” she winked.
“You okay,” Charlie stared at her, “your face looks flush.”
“I’m fine, Chuck, you thirsty? Want me to cook something?”
“A drink is fine I guess. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Cooking for my man, what a day that’d be,” she screamed in her head.
“Hey,” he got real close to her.
“Gah! Shit,” she jumped back, “warn a girl, woulda? Drinks it is.”
She walked to the kitchen, “this is my chance, oh I wish I could’ve kissed him right there! If I could just spit it out! At least Lucy can say how she feels to Schroeder… I need to relax… I need something to relax. Got it.”
She walked in to her dads room, grabbing a few Xanax from a bottle, going back to the kitchen.
“Trish?”
“What, why are you nosey? I’m gonna make the drinks.”
“I was just wondering how long your dad worked tonight,” he looked quizically.
“Oh! It’s a double shift… you don’t hafta stay all night, if ya don’t want to.”
“I’ll stay as long as I can.”
She smiled, running back in the kitchen, mashing up the Xanax, pouring them both drinks.
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