“Sure.”
Flicking his cigarette, CJ glanced into the distance, then looked at Easton. “How old were you when you lost your virginity?”
“About your age.”
“Exactly,” CJ said irritably. “I’m the freak of the family. I had a hot teacher who wanted to have sex with me. She gave me a blow job and I fingered her, but that was it.”
A hot…teacher? “I beg your fucking pardon?”
“Fuck. Forget I said that, but for what it’s worth, both Mom and Dad know about her.”
“What?”
“Dad and Diesel congratulated me. Mom was pissed.”
“You told your mother a teacher gave you a blowjob at school?”
“It wasn’t at school. I was on a date with Jaleena. She got mad and Ember saw me. We hooked up in one of the restaurant’s private rooms. A few days later, she invited me to her place and we talked and danced, but then I left.”
“Are you attracted to guys?”
“What? No! I like girls.”
“Sex doesn’t define your manhood whether you want a girl or a guy in bed with you.”
“Dad was younger than me!”
“You aren’t Outlaw.”
“You’re not the first fucking person to say that. There’s only been ten or fifty before you.”
Easton discarded his cigarette. Unlike CJ, he’d smoked his down to the butt. “Then I’m the eleventh or fifty-first fucking person who’s right.”
CJ huffed.
“There’s nothing wrong with being a virgin. Maybe you’re someone who needs feelings involved—”
“I don’t have any feelings for Skye except annoyance and all I can think about was kissing her all over and…” He turned beet red and dropped his gaze. “Harley and me are getting back on track. I always thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world. But she isn’t a virgin.”
“Is Skye?”
“I refuse to ask her and give her false hope. Suppose, one day, I’m with Harley and I don’t know what to do? She has experience.”
“How experienced can a fifteen-year-old girl be?”
“It doesn’t matter,” CJ said, groaning. “I’d bitch out with her too, probably.”
“Have you talked to Outlaw?”
“My dad’s a legend in all aspects. Mom thinks I should talk to him too. I just don’t know how to bring up that I might die a virgin.”
Easton smiled. “I doubt that. Every girl in that room—”
“Yeah, but I only wanted one girl in that room. The most irritating one of all. She’s like a fucking gnat, fluttering around me when I just want her to go away. I don’t even like her. Besides, Ryan wants to hook up with her. I refuse to pass her around like she’s a disposable piece of meat.”
“She might not take what Ryan’s offering.”
“Unfortunately, we have similar tastes. Molly was his girlfriend. I ended up really liking her. Harley was my best friend. No, my everything. He ended up sleeping with her. Now, Skye.”