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"So if we want to be exact, my date gave me oral sex. I came loudly. I mean, it was a loud bar, so not everyone heard me, just the two guys next to me. My date gets up from under the table, says he's going to go and get us some drinks. I smile. I look over at the two guys who both grin at me knowingly. I'm sure they expected me to be embarrassed, but nope. I'm a modern woman and if a guy wants to go down on me, I'm going to let him. Anyway, the very good-looking guy?—"

"Tombstone?"

"Yeah," she says. "He stands up and he walks over to me and hands me a business card. Then he takes out a pen and says, 'If you want to have an even better night than you've had tonight, call me.' So I stare at him as I take the card and I'm like, 'How do I know this is really your number?' And he says, 'Give me your phone.' So I do."

"You what?"

She grins and nods. "I gave him my phone and he called himself."

I stare at her.

"And then he pulls out his phone and he texts me and hands me my phone back. And you want to know what he said in his text?"

I shake my head. "I don't know if I do, actually, but we’ve come this far. What did he say?"

"He said, 'Send me a photo of your tits.'"

"No. What? That's crazy."

"It was kind of crazy. But you want to know what's even crazier?"

"What?"

"I undid the buttons of my shirt."

My jaw drops as I listen to her.

"And..."

"Oh my gosh, you did not."

She grins. "I undid the buttons of my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra. And I take a photo of my tits and my date comes back and he's staring at me and he's like, 'What's going on?' And Tombstone says, 'Don't you worry about it.' And my date says, 'What the fuck is going on here?' And I just smile. And then Tombstone leans down and gives me a kiss on the lips and then I feel his fingers playing with my nipples." Her eyes widen. "I know. Slutty, right?"

"Elisabetta, what the fuck?"

"I don't know what to say," she says. "Maybe it was the tequila shots. Maybe it's because I haven't been laid in a while. I don't know. Anyway, my date is pissed off. Tombstone chuckles and says, 'Let's go out tonight.'" And I nod, then do my top back up and make my way out to the street and catch a cab home."

I stare at her. "You had a crazier night than I did."

"I think we both had crazy nights," she says. "You hooked up with your jackass of a boss."

"You let a stranger go down on you and then let another man play with your boobs in front of him. That's crazy."

"We're young," she says with a shrug. "Isn't now the time we're supposed to be having fun?"

"I guess so." I laugh. "What is going on?"

"I don't know," she says. "Maybe we've been good girls for too long."

"I guess so. Shit, so you're going to go out with him tonight? Where are you going?"

"I don't know," she says. "But if all goes well, I might invite him over tonight, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind, but are you okay with me being here or..."

"Of course," she says. "As long as you're okay being here."

"I mean, I think I'll be okay being here, right? Nothing crazy's going to go down, is it?"

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