Chapter １２

"Fuck, you're fortunate! Is Arlene willing to go along with your plan?"

"I have no idea, and you can count on me not to inquire about it. She spends the most of her weekends at home, so you won't find her at the rowdiest parties.

"And the college ladies are all over you when she's not there? When she's not there, they're all over you." Just like Daphne last night?"

"Holy hell, yes. God, it's been a few years since I came in my shorts, but I have to say, it was very near last night with Daphne's hands in my trousers." "God, it's been a few years since I came in my shorts." My lover moans once more before chuckling and leaning in closer to the television screen. "What the hell, check out that bounce! I'm telling you, with my first salary as a professional, I won't be purchasing a sports vehicle; rather, I'll be purchasing a set of tits for Arlene.

I decide to turn around, eager to get away from this place, but I immediately run into Machel's sturdy body.