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“There.”
“There?” I arched a brow. “The fuck, Molloy? Where’s there?”
“Okay, okay,” she conceded, giggle. “His mouth wason.”
“Her.” Grinning, I gestured to her to go right ahead and take her turn.
“No, I can’t, I can’t,” she choked out through fits of laughter, as she flopped back on the trampoline. “Stop trying to make me.”
“Yes, you can,” I laughed. “Say it.”
“I can’t.”
“Say it!”
“Pussy!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. “His mouth was on her pussy! There I said it.” Choking out another fit of laugher, she strangled out, “I’m going to wet myself.”
“Jump the fuck off if you are,” I laughed, twisting sideways to watch her roll around on the mat, clutching her side. “If you piss on this trampoline with me on it, I’m going to have to revoke your friendship status, Molloy, and find somebody else to play the one-word game with.”
“You wouldn’t dare.” Twisting onto her hands and knees, she crawled back to me and sighed in contentment. “I’m irreplaceable.”
That she was.
“Joey?” A familiar voice called out from the back door. “Are you coming inside?” Danielle asked, as she hovered in the doorway. “I was hoping we could have a dance.”
“I don’t dance.”
“Oh. I was really hoping we could.”
“Like I said, I don’t dance.”
“Well, come inside soon, yeah? I want to ring in the new year with you.”
“Yeah, grand, Dan, I’ll be inside in a bit.”
Snickering when the door closed behind Danielle, Molloy ribbed me with her elbow. “Sounds like she wants to do more than just ring in the new year with you.”
Grinning, I shook my head and looked at her. “Is that right?”
“Yep.” Bursting out in another fit of giggles, she added, “Sounds like she wants your mouth on her pussy.”
My brows shot up. “Bold words coming from the girl who was too shy to say the word pussy two minutes ago?”
“Pussy, pussy, meow-meow,” she countered with a fake purr. “How’s that for too shy?”
“I take it back,” I replied dryly. “You’re a wild one.”
“And you’re the opposite of pussy,” she offered with a supportive smile.
“Gee, thanks.”
“No,you’rewelcome.” Smiling, she reached up to pat my cheek. “Take it down,” she instructed then, pulling down my hood. “I wanna see your pretty face.”
“Pretty,” I snorted. “Jesus, keep those compliments coming, Molloy. You’ll do wonders for my ego.”
“You are, though,” she sighed, hand moving from my cheek to cup the back of my neck. “If I had a packet of Rolos right now, I’d give you my last one.”
“Yeah?” I smiled, indulging her. “Well, if I had a packet of Rolos right now, Molloy, I’d give them all to you.”
