Page 233 of Deep Pockets


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“And…”

“He went down on me.” Did I just say that out loud? I needed to stop drinking. My filter was disappearing fast.

“After knowing you for 30 minutes? I guess the rumors were true.”

“What rumors exactly have you heard again?”

“Basically that he’s a sex god.”

“That’s not a thing.”

“Well, did you like it?”

I could feel my face flushing. It was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced in my life. “It was good, yeah.”

“Mhm. Does that mean it was better than Patrick?”

“Patrick and I never really did anything like that.” I felt overheated just thinking about Mason. And now my stomach seemed to flop over at the mention of Patrick. I took another sip of my drink.

“Patrick never went down on you?” Kendra asked. “Why were you with him again?”

“Because we loved each other.”

“Back to Mason,” Marie said. “Did you two do anything else?”

“We may have done more stuff like that in an alleyway.”

“See,” Kendra said. “Kick Ass Bee. She appears more once she’s had a few drinks.”

I liked that nickname.

“What has Kick Ass Bee been doing with Mason since your first date?”

“Nothing really. He hasn’t even kissed me again. He said he was willing to take things slow.”

“Because that’s what you want?” Marie asked.

“He thinks that’s what I want. But I kind of just want him. And him not texting me back is driving me crazy.”

“Well, what did you say to him last?”

“I thanked him for lunch.”

“I think you need to let me borrow your phone again,” Kendra said and put her hand out.

“No, I got this.” I pulled my phone out of my purse and looked to see if he had texted me. He hadn’t. I started typing: “If the silent treatment is a new dating game, it’s brilliant. Because I’ve never wanted you more than I do right now. More than I wanted you in the bathroom. And the alley. More than I’ve ever wanted anyone before.” I pressed send.

“What did you say?” Marie asked.

“Here.” I slid my phone toward Marie and Kendra.

“Oh my God,” Kendra said. “Did you seriously send this?”

“Yup.” I took another sip of my cosmo.

“Way to just throw it all out there. What happened to pretending to be unavailable?”

“Oh, crap. You’re right.” I grabbed the phone back and typed: “But Kendra said I’m supposed to be unavailable. So ignore that last text. And thank you for the roses. I actually love roses.” I pressed send again. “All fixed.”

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