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“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Forget it. Just stop scrolling for now. I need to be there for this. I’ll be over in fifteen.”
Nathalie hung up without saying another word, and exactly fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on Annalise’s apartment door.
Within ten minutes, they were sitting on Annalise’s bed with a bottle of wine between them and Annalise’s phone open to The Lit Clit . Both were laughing uncontrollably between sips of wine straight out of the bottle.
“So, what’s your type?” Nathalie asked as she swiped from girl to girl, barely taking the time to look at them.
Annalise rolled her eyes. What kind of question is that? “Men.”
“Well, that doesn’t help me right now, does it? Give me a little something at least. Do you prefer this girl?” Nathalie pointed to a woman with short hair that was dyed purple with an undercut. “Or this one?” Now, she pointed to the complete opposite—a girl with straight blonde hair that fell halfway down her back.
“Honestly, they’re both hot.” Which wasn’t a lie. As a woman, Annalise could certainly appreciate the female form and she had a lot of appreciation for both of these women.
Nathalie smirked. “Choose one.”
Annalise’s gut reaction was to choose the blonde, but that didn’t make sense. If she was going off her usual taste, she should have been more into the woman with short hair. Her stomach shouldn’t dip at the thought of running her hands through… shit. “Definitely the short hair.”
“Perfect.” Nathalie took the phone in both hands and began typing.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m getting you a sex date. Duh.”
“Wait. I don’t think I’m ready.” Annalise tried to grab the phone back from Nathalie but she yanked it away before she could, holding it high and out of reach.
The ding of the phone caught both Annalise and Nathalie’s attention. “You better get ready,” Nathalie said with a laugh. “That’s her already.”
Annalise squeezed her eyes shut. “What did she say?”
“She asked when you’re free and suggested meeting up at some dive bar in Philly so you two could have some drinks and loosen up.”
“That’s bold. She didn’t even ask anything about me?”
Annalise opened her eyes to find Nathalie rolling hers. “It’s a hookup app, not Christian Mingle .” A smirk spread across her face. “Except it sounds like she’s ready to mingle.” Nathalie lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and sighed. “I’m so jealous. You’re going to get your vagina licked so well. I love Boden, but sometimes I wish I was flexible enough to lick myself. He’s got a great dick, but his tongue just doesn’t cut it.”
Annalise grabbed the phone that was now laying on Nathalie’s stomach. “Please stop. The last thing I want is to hear about your husband’s dick and lack of oral skills.”
“Whatever.” Nathalie’s eyes popped open and a wicked grin spread across her face. “Maybe you could give him some pointers once you’ve hooked up with a few people.”
“Absolutely not. I’m not teaching your husband how to go down on a woman. Plus… I don’t know if I’m ever going to feel comfortable doing that.”
“Ah. A pillow princess.” Nathalie pointed to Annalise’s phone. “You should add that to your profile. Your subjects deserve to know.”
Before Annalise could respond, another message came through. What about this weekend?
She showed Nathalie the message and shook her head. “This girl isn’t messing around.”
Nathalie acted like she was studying the message then stole the phone once again, typing furiously before Annalise could get it back from her. “You have a fuck date on Saturday.”
“Seriously, Nat? This is all happening way too fast.”
Nathalie threw the phone back at Annalise, took a big chug of the wine, and winked. “Well, buckle up, babe. You’re about to go on the ride of your life.”
Holy.Fucking.Shit.
Chapter 2
