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9
Rylie
Sunday eveningI meet Alani for drinks and gossip. Kimo’s Bar & Grill features an inexpensive happy hour menu, so we munch on pupus while she grills me for details about Ethan.
“What?” she says in her cutely accented English. “You not going fuck da guy?”
“I don’t know,” I say. “It’s so damn complicated.”
“Nah,” she says. “No be afraid.”
I sigh and sip my beer. “I guess you nailed it. I am afraid. You know those military guys. Can I really trust this one?”
Alani shrugs. “If you no like, I happy to open mylegs.”
“Slut.” I giggle.
“He smokin’ hawt guy,” she says.
She’d drooled all over the selfie I showed her, that I took in the restaurant of the two of us grinning like idiots right after meltGate. “Plus, those bruddahs in da military make beaucoupmonies.”
“How the hell do you manage to mix French into Hawaiian slang?”
“Beaucoup not French word.”
“I swear,” I insist, sliding open an app. “It’s right here…one second. Oh, shit.”
“What?”
“I just got a text from Ethan.”
“And what, you’re dripping already? Girl, just go fuck da guy.”
Ignoring my bestie’s filthy commentary, I open the text.
I had a great time last night. How about another dessert Wednesday?
“He’s asking me to dinner Wednesday,” I tell Alani. “Well, dessert actually.”
“Say yes! You know what dessert euphemism for. Try be loose, have fun. You can be all the uptight you want once you pass the bar and become lawyer.”
“Jesus,” I say absentminded, but laughing at her.
This is a terrible idea. I can’t even imagine how pissed off my dad will be when he finds out. And he will find out. He’s like the FBI and Russians rolled in one when it comes to men and me. I guess I appreciate that he wants to protect me, but I’m not a little girl anymore. The pulsations in my pussy indicate the only possible reply.
I had a fab time too. Wednesday’s good.
A text flies back meaning he was sitting on the app waiting for my answer. That warms my tummy.
Perfect. I’ll send you the sweet deets later.
I hold my phone up to show Alani. “See, I accepted.”
“Good, otherwise I was going call him.”
“You bitch, get your own man.”
“Oh, so now he’s yours.”
