Ah ha ha hey y'all! LOL. This is part 2 of 'Save Myself Yourself'. If you haven't read part 1 I suggest you do- cuz I'm not summarizing. I mean c'mon all y'all gotta do is read 1 tiny little part before this one!
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Anyways, I absolutely love this cover! Yes, I messed up on the fill a tad bit, but I still love it. Mainly just because the characters on the cover blend so well into the fill, which in my opinion makes it look so much better!

Thanks to all my friends and fans who gave me positive feedback on my story and helpful suggestions! Major Thankies! Also, thank you to all the CC makers on the exchange and other sites!
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*Sorry for any misspells!*
Disclaimer:
Any contrasts between this story and real life events are genuine coincidences. This story is rated 'T' for teen. *Contains sexual content, mild language, and nudity.* (nudity- if ya consider showing the stomach, nudity.)

Introducing...

Jason! A new main character! He is also (like Kyla and Austin) a born ingame sim! Which rocks! I love him! Isn't he gorgeous, ya know he is. Well enjoy the story!

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"Austin is that you?!" Kyla squealed.

"Oh my god, Kyla!" Austin exclaimed.

Kyla giggled. She forgot how dramatic Austin was.

"Well Austin Lee Murphy- Austin," she teased, "whatcha been up to?"

"Nothin' much...." He lyed as he slipped his wedding band into his sweat shirt pocket. There was no way he was going to tell her he was married- no way.

"Interesting. So what did you need?" Kyla asked.

"Uh, n-nothing." Austin stammered.

Kyla shifted her gaze- this would be the perfect time for her cell to ring.

"What do you say we go downstairs and talk?" Kyla finally suggested.

"Actually, I got to... go." he paused and looked at her somewhat disappointed face; he continued, "Maybe some other time?"

He scribbled his cell number on a piece of paper (confinent, no?) and handed it to her before she could respond.

"Thanks," Kyla smiled.

Austin sat there, replaying yesterday's events over and over again in his head. He wished he had accepted her invite, but being a guy, he hadn't. When he had seen her last time- years ago, well, she was more beautiful now anyways, so it didn't matter that much.

"What are you doing?" Chantle wondered aloud followed by cooing sounds.

Austin turned in his chair and there they were, Chantle and Emma. "Nothing," he said quietly.

At that moment he got up and walked over to Chantle.

As he made funny faces at Emma, Chantle began her sappy story, "So could you watch the girls tomorrow? I've got to go and uhh get my facial and-" she stopped.

"Can't I work, remember?" Austin replied.

"Oh, right, okay then." Chantle sighed.

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*~*The next day*~*

Austin was currently looking over a new employee's background, to check for- well actually he was just bored. Then he got a call from Charlotte, his secretary.

"Mr. Murphy?"

"Mmhmm?"

"There's a Miss Kyla La-Fay here to see you."

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"Mr. Murphy?"

"Sorry was just- uh thinking- send her in." He responded finally.

"Nice office ya got here." Kyla smiled as she walked over to his desk.

"I guess." Austin shrugged as he sprang out of his chair.

"So what are you doing here? We agreed that you'd call me." Austin stated.

"We agreed on nothing. Just thought I'd visit." She smiled.

"Look, I'm really busy and--" He was cut off.

"Who's this? Girlfriend, wife?" Kyla asked as she stared at the picture hanging on the wall.

"My uhh, sister." He lyed.

He knew all too well that that was his wife about three years ago..

As she continued to admire the picture she said, "That's funny, I thought you were an only child."

Austin bit his tongue. He walked up behind her.

"What do you want?" Austin persisted.

"Dinner, with Austin Lee Murphy." She said without missing a single beat.

"I... I can't." Austin said almost in a whisper.

"Austin it's almost 6, I'm hungry, and I'm predicting that you are too." Kyla insisted.

"I have so mu--"

"Never confuse having a career, with having a life, Austin." Kyla said crossly.

"Fine. Just let me make a call." He sighed as he shooed her out for a brief moment.

Women.

"Hello?" Chantle answered.

"Hey honey, I won't be home for awhile." Austin responded.

"Why?" She questioned.

"Dinner meeting..."

"Oh.. When do you think you'll be home?" Chantle coughed.

"I'm not sure. I uhh got to go, hun." Austin answered.

Chantle said nothing more; Austin hung up.

Later that night, much later, Kyla and Austin got back to his office- drunk- well at least it would seem. No one was there except them.

Austin caressed her cheek and she giggled like a little school girl.

"Ya know.. Kyla you're... very beautiful." Austin slurred his words somewhat.

Kyla just giggled more as he wrapped his arms around her.

He kissed her. Neither of them wanting to let go. It was as if they were stuck- together. Austin leaned her backwards and began kissing her harder- with more passion too. He began to strip her, she did the same to him as well.

There they stood. Austin in his under shirt and boxers, Kyla in her underwear.

A few hours later they were both lying on the floor.

"I can't believe me-" a no longer drunk Kyla stated.

"What's wrong with what we did?" Austin asked.

"Austin, we just had sex in your office." Kyla laughed.

"It's my office, though." Austin commented.

"Yeah, but still." Kyla said nudging him, "What time is it?"

Austin shrugged as Kyla began to get dressed. He rose up- slowly, feeling little daggers stabbing him- mentally.