Page 10 of Risky Play

Dinah shrugged. “What? Am I wrong?”

“NOPE!” the other two cheered.

I was pretty sure my sister-in-law was a little drunk. Drunk Dinah was hilarious and said inappropriate things. I loved that my quiet and serious brother got this loud-mouth Philly girl to bring him out of his shell. I especially loved that she wasn’t afraid to say what she was thinking.

“But maybe D’s right. You don’t have to force it. Did you have a good time with Cally?” Fi asked.

I nodded. “He’s bomb at eating pussy.”

“To men who are superb muff divers!” Rox cheered and raised her cup.

“Eat pussy…” Dinah started and raised her cup, too.

“And don’t cheat,” Fi finished and repeated the action.

“To men who know how to find the clit!” I chimed in.

“Hell yeah!” Rox laughed and downed her cup. “You want another?”

I shook my head and tossed back the rest of the drink. Rox was liberal with the pouring. Supposedly, she could drink the entire hockey team under the table. She was the coolest.

“Okay, so you had a good time, and you didn’t find a condom, then what? He left?” my sister-in-law asked. Her mouth was a thin line, and that meant she was on edge about this situation.

I shook my head. “Accidentally spilled the beans, then he freaked out, and oh, he thought we were sisters.”

“Ohhh. It’s about the code,” Rox said while she refilled her cup.

“Bullshit code,” Dinah muttered. “Honey, I talked to your brother about letting you make your own choices. I know he’s protective, but at least you only have one brother and not three like I do. I reminded Noah about that.”

“Does he know I went off with Matt?” I asked.

I didn’t want Matt to suffer because my brother thought it was his duty to protect me against every dude who wanted to stick their dick in me. As if I wasn’t a sexual being who wanted that.

“Nah. They had a quickie in the bathroom, so Noah was none the wiser,” Rox explained and downed another swig of her whiskey.

“Rox!” Dinah hissed.

The curvy woman shrugged. “What? That’s literally what you told us. Gleefully, I might add.”

Fi laughed. “She’s got you there. You were all like, ‘BRB, bitches, I’m gonna go get my pussy licked.’ ”

Dinah swatted Fi’s arm, but the redhead darted away from her. I really liked these women and how they ragged on each other. It reminded me of my friends back home.

“She doesn’t want to know that,” Dinah scolded her bestie.

I made a fake gagging sound in my throat, but I was happy that my brother found someone who knew how to take the reins. Noah might look like a badass alpha male on the ice, but he was timid and unsure of himself with women. Which was probably why it took him two whole years to put the moves on his now-wife. I was glad he finally did and met this woman who said what she was thinking and didn’t care what anyone thought of her.

Dinah squeezed my hand. “Sorry, honey.”

Fi gestured to my pajama-clad state. “What’s this all about?”

“I’m up here for the night.”

Fi shook her head. “Nope. Get your ass out of the bed, put your bridesmaid dress back on, and Rox will fix your makeup.”

“Why?” I whined.

Fi arched a red eyebrow at me. “Honey, we’re all gonna go back downstairs and have a good time so you can forget about Cally bailing on you.”