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Chapter Twenty-three

Video Chat

After One Week in France

A Saturday

Teagan:I have a thousand things to tell you. A week is an eternity.

Silas:I know. Do you feel French yet?

Teagan:I missed you. Are you sure about this distance and space thing?

Silas:No, but I still think it’s a good idea.

Teagan:I guess you’re right.

Teagan:So, these weekly chats... they can involve sexy times?

Silas:I could be interested in that.

Teagan:And let’s discuss this. When did you get good at sex?

Silas:I’ve always been good at sex.

Teagan:Lies. I taught you about the g-spot and clitoris junior year.

Silas:With a grapefruit. How could I forget.

Silas:Visiting you was always so memorable.

Teagan:Your future girlfriends all thanked me.

Silas:I think my next girlfriend appreciates you.

Teagan:Thanks, self. You’re a VIP.

Silas:By the way, I dropped everything from your apartment at your mom’s place.

Teagan:You repacked it, didn’t you?

Silas:I don’t know if you throwing everything in garbage bags because we spent too long in bed counts as packing in the first place.

Teagan:It wasn’t just that we spent so much time in bed. We were in the shower, too.

Silas:What am I going to do with you?

Teagan:Why are you laughing at me? It’s true!

Silas:Yes, I repacked all your stuff. And cleaned the shower, so everything is ready for your subletter.

Teagan:You’re really great.

Silas:I know.

Silas:Great at sex, as you said.

Teagan:I said good.

Silas:I’ll buy some grapefruits to practice while you’re gone.

Silas:Speaking of you being gone... you ready for the first day of class?

Teagan:No! I’m nervous. Can I just spew my anxiety at you?

Silas:Of course.

Teagan:Okay, so...

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