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“Smart woman.” Brinley stood up so she could hold a hand out toward the woman on the other side of the bar. “Let me see this app.”

Brinley tried her best to hide her smile when the woman did exactly what she asked and handed the phone over with The Lit Clit open on the screen. Just as she hoped, it only took a few clicks to get to the woman’s profile. Score. “Annalise, huh? Cute name.”

The woman, apparently Annalise, quickly grabbed her phone back. “I can’t believe you.” Annalise bit her lip, and Brinley could tell she was trying not to smile. Luckily, she was failing and the most perfect smile parted her lips.

“Girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do, right?” Brinley leaned down on the bar once again. “Now that we’re on a first-name basis, could I give you some unsolicited advice?”

“Do I really have a choice?’

“True.” Brinley winked in a way she knew most women she was flirting with couldn’t resist. The fact that she knew Annalise could resist her somehow made it more exciting. A challenge. “Even though I appreciate the honesty and don’t actually think you’re doing anything wrong, I think you should keep the details to a minimum when you meet up with women from this app. They don’t need to know how many women you have or haven’t been with.”

Much to Brinley’s surprise, the woman leaned in too, so now their faces were just inches apart. Brinley didn’t want to react to this, but her body had other ideas. Her heart beat faster and her palms became sweaty. “Don’t they deserve some type of warning that I’m probably going to suck, though?”

Brinley moved in just a little bit closer, so close that the tips of their noses were now touching. “I highly doubt sex with you could ever suck.” When she licked her lips, she could have sworn the other woman took in a big, shaky breath.

Much too quickly, the woman backed away and took a big sip of the drink Brinley had made her. She closed her eyes as she swallowed it down. Then her eyes popped back open. “This is amazing. What is it?”

“My secret recipe.” Brinley winked once again. Was she overdoing it? More importantly, why was she overthinking it?

Annalise closed her eyes and took another sip, this time letting out a small moan as the drink traveled down her throat. That moan hit Brinley in places it definitely shouldn’t, but what the hell. She was only human. “I don’t even remember what we were talking about.”

“Huh?” Apparently, Brinley didn’t remember how to form words at all. Get yourself together, dude. “We were talking about being bad at sex.” She ran her eyes up and down Annalise’s body. Yep, I’ve still got it. “Something that isn’t possible for someone who looks like you.”

“Oh, come on.” Annalise rolled her eyes but the smile stayed on her face. “That’s such a line, and we both know it’s not true. When I was in college, I hooked up with arguably the hottest guy on campus and it was awful. ” Brinley was about to make a sarcastic comment, when Annalise held a finger in the air to stop her. “And don’t you dare say that’s because it was with a guy. I’ve been with plenty of guys who were good in bed.” When Brinley gave her a look, Annalise groaned. “Fine. I’ve been with a few guys who were good in bed. But they were all really good.”

“Is that a challenge?”

Her comment must have taken Annalise by surprise because she spit out some of her drink as her face turned a dark shade of red. “I… no… that… that wasn’t a come-on. I promise.”

Brinley reached across the bar and put a hand on Annalise’s shoulder, ignoring the fact it felt like she was playing with fire, a heat spreading through her body that she wasn’t used to just from some harmless flirting. “I was totally messing with you.” She removed her hand from Annalise’s shoulder and crossed her arms. “What we do need to do is talk about how to make sure your next sexcapade goes better than this one.”

Annalise shook her head. “I think I’m done. This was a bad idea.”

Brinley let her arms drop as she softened her demeanor. “What are you so worried about? Not liking it? Liking it too much?”

“I… I don’t know.”

Brinley studied the woman in front of her, trying to figure her out. It wasn’t easy. Annalise refused to give anything away. “You’re still worried you’re going to be bad at it, aren’t you?”

“I just feel like I’m going to embarrass myself. These are women who are on an app looking for sex. They are clearly experienced.”

“Then the solution is simple. You just need some experience.” Brinley smiled as an awful, and wonderful, idea popped into her head. It honestly might have been the greatest worst idea she ever had. “Experience with someone who understands where you’re at. Someone who knows the truth. Someone who can teach you. Who has plenty of experience with other women but won’t judge you for your lack of it.” She lifted an eyebrow. “Someone like me.”

“Are you seriously offering to teach me how to have sex with women?” When Brinley nodded, Annalise laughed. “And I’m guessing you want me to believe you’re totally doing this out of the kindness of your heart?”

“Absolutely not. It’s 100% selfish on my part. I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since you walked in here. I’m not going to deny that.”

The blush was back, but to her credit, this time Annalise recovered quickly. A small smile played on her lips as she sat her elbow on the bar and rested her chin in her hand. “And what makes you think you’re qualified for this position?”

“Aside from the fact that I’m twenty-four, in excellent shape, and great in bed, I happen to know a lot about human anatomy.”

Annalise lifted an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “From all the girls you’ve had in your bed?”

“ That and from studying for the MCATs.”

“MCATs as in… medical school?”

Brinley wasn’t surprised by the shock on Annalise’s face when she nodded her confirmation. People often judged her by her looks and didn’t expect a girl like her to be smart enough to become a doctor. She should have been offended, but life was too short to let stuff like that bother her.

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