Page 69 of The Toughest Play


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AUTUMN

Iwalk in the front door and find Scarlett standing there with her arms crossed. “Hey, what’s up?” I ask.

“What’s up? You spent the night with Rogan and didn’t text me or call me on your way home like you should have. I have to wait to hear what happened until you’re home? Maybe we’re not best friends after all.” She pretends to sulk, but I know better.

“It’s nice to see you too.” I drop my keys on the table.

“Get your ass on the couch and tell me what happened,” she orders in a tone that leaves no room for arguing.

I head to the living room and plop down on one end of the couch. She sits on the other end, facing me. “Walk me through your night.”

“When I got there, we went for a walk around the neighborhood. There was a sea breeze, and it was so peaceful. We returned to his house and had sundaes with the leftover ice cream. And while I got ready for bed, he set up an air mattress on his three-season back porch.”

“Tell me he at least put a sheet on it for you.” She snickers.

“Oh, not only did he put a sheet on it, but he put a comforter and blankets and lots of pillows. It was so cozy.”

“Aww, that’s so sweet.”

“Yep. And he left the string lights that run around the edge of the ceiling on, so it was kind of romantic.”

“Get to the good stuff. Did he sleep with you?”

“He said he’d sleep on the couch and I asked him to sleep with me. He was a perfect gentleman.”

“Really? So you didn’t get lucky?”

“I didn’t say that.”

Her eyes go so wide, I can see the whites around her irises. “You had sex.”

“There was no penetration. Well, not with a penis anyway.”

“You got finger banged?”

“Yeah, and he went…” I point to my vagina.

“Down?”

“Yep.”

“Oh my God.” She claps her hands and kicks her feet. “I’m so happy for you.”

I laugh. “Thank you. I feel a little like I lost my virginity.”

“Well, you kind of did in a sense.”

“Actually, I kind of did in more than one sense. Guess how.” I smile and wait for her to reply.

She purses her lips, twisting them from side to side, her eyes looking toward the ceiling. “I’ve got it! He gave you an orgasm.”

“Yes.”

“Whoo. Now you know what you were missing out on.” She moves her shoulders side to side, dancing in her seat,

I laugh and say, “I knew already.”

“Yeah, but it’s always more powerful when someone else gives you one. If they know what they’re doing anyway.”

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