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At the voice, the hairs went up on the backs of my arms and all the air was sucked out of the room by the gasps going around the table.
I turned, looked up and could not believe my eyes or my fucking, shitty, rotten luck.
Cherry Blackwell was standing behind me.
She was a tall, cool blonde. She had ice-blue eyes, masses of white-blonde hair and the best body in Denver, all tits and ass. She was Barbie in human form.
She had been two years ahead of me at school and the most popular girl, bar none. Her dad was rich. They went to Hawaii and the Caribbean on Spring Break and to exotic places like the south of France and villas in Italy during the summer.
She’d dated Lee for six months during his senior year and they were the most miserable six months of my life. He’d even taken her to prom. He’d broken up with her before graduation and I celebrated by drinking approximately half a keg at a party. I passed out in the back of Lee’s Mustang and he carried me to bed (this last Ally told me; I’d been unconscious at the time, more’s the pity).
Cherry and Lee had hooked up again four years ago. They were together for three months, and the last two days of their short relationship were marred by a pregnancy scare. Two more of the most miserable days of my life.
The pregnancy scare turned out to be an attempt at entrapment. During those two days, Lee was in such a foul mood I wasn’t the only one avoiding him. After he found out she was lying, it was over and he never went back. That was the last we heard from her until a year ago.
Rumors flew that Cherry had a fling with Marianne’s husband. These rumors were spread by Cherry, which meant they were probably true. It was the straw that broke the camel’s back of Marianne’s marriage.
One more thing that was important to know about Cherry was that she was a first-class, grade A prime bitch.
“I heard you hooked up with Lee,” Cherry said to me.
“Yeah,” I told her, hoping this would be short and not too painful.
She didn’t work into the slam, she delivered it straight out.
“I’ll give it a week.”
I went stock-still. I could feel practically everyone at the table shifting into bitch smackdown mode.
“It’s already been a week,” Ally butted in.
Cherry looked at Ally, then at me, and I noticed two of her Barbie-esque girlfriends behind her, Brunette Barbie and African American Barbie.
“Wow. Congratulations.” This was said by Cherry with extreme, catty surprise.
“Cherry, we’re trying to have a nice dinner.” I was going for diplomatic. I really did not want to have an incident. I needed a good night with friends to relax, get drunk, pass out and face tomorrow’s horrors hungover. I’d only had one rum and diet. I needed at least six to face down Cherry.
Cherry scanned the table and locked on Marianne, whose face was bright red.
“Marianne, lookin’ good,” she purred cattily.
I couldn’t help it. I slid my chair back threateningly.
“Cherry…” I began.
Cherry’s attention returned to me and her eyes were glittering cold.
“Just a little pointer, Indy, girl to girl. If you want that week with Lee to last into two. He likes it when you go down on him in the morning. He’s a fucking animal in bed, but give him a morning BJ, he’ll return the favor androck your world.”
Every muscle in my body froze solid.
“What did she just say?” Stevie asked.
“Shedid notjust say that in front of me,” Kitty Sue said.
“Holy crap,” Dolores said.
“Oh…my…gawd,” Tod said.
