Chapter 12

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Wednesday March 8th

After consulting with her cousin for when he has time off to babysit, their date was set into motion.

Though Sindy still has no clue what they will be doing, Donny has taken the reins and planned everything out. All she has to do is wear clothes she doesn't care about and bring Daniela with her to Donnys place.

Sporting her comfort clothes from her pregnancy, not stylish at all by the way, she grabs her daughter's hand on the way to her rental car.

...

"Here we are" Pulling into a pottery shop, Donny makes his way around the truck Aria let him borrow to help Sindy down.

Walking in they are hit with an earthy smell from all the clay lying around.

"What are we doing here?" before Donny can answer her question the shop owner speaks up.

"Those here for the vase lesson please follow me." Falling in line behind 6 other people, Donny brings them over to two pottery wheels next to each other.

"Well now I see why you told me to dress down."

...

"Ugh! Fucking piece of shit!"

"Having fun over there?" Teases Donny from his nearly finished project.

"NO! This stupid thing isn't doing what I want it to." pouts a now caked in clay Sindy.

Coming up behind her and her wheel, Donny curls his strong arms around hers, placing his foot next to hers on the pedal controlling the speed.

"Keep your clay wet-"

"I am!"

"But not soaked" earning a hard glare he presses on, moving his chest closer to her back.

"Keep your movements slow." he murmurs in her ear. "Let the clay catch up with your hands."

With his hands over hers, Donny glides them up and down, smoothing out the base before narrowing the neck and curling the opening over, dipping their joined hands in the murky water when needed.

By the time they are done it was the best looking vase out of the whole class.

And Sindy knew without a doubt, the clay wasn't the only thing wet from Donnys skilled hands.

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