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I’m taken aback by the offer. I can ask questions? Many come to mind. Why does she do it? Isn’t Rhys jealous? Isn’tshejealous of what Rhys does?
How does it feel?
I flush, startled by my own curiosity. I didn’t even realize I was wondering. Before I can get my thoughts in order, let alone open my mouth again, our teacher strolls in and we’re dealing with thermodynamics instead of orgies.
Much easier to comprehend.
Once we’re done with our class, I pack my old, cumbersome laptop in my old, ugly bag. I bought it secondhand at a yard sale for five bucks four years go. I’ve had to sew various parts of it many times. I embroidered a star, a smiley face, a little dog. I like to think it has character.
“You want to go for coffee?” Violet offers. “My treat.”
I hesitate. I’ve never said no to free coffee before, but I’m not sure I want to have the conversation she’s trying to coax me into having now.
“Okay, but I have physics at eleven,” I say.
We only have an hour. Hopefully, I get to walk away before my head explodes.
8
SARAH
“So wait,” I tell her, my brain on the brink of the aforementioned spontaneous explosion, “you were dating your brother, or his brother?”
Violet shrugs and sips her iced coffee. “I wasn’tdatingeither, really. Just fucking them.”
I…have no words.
I’ve never actively imagined my friend’s sex life, but if pushed to give my opinion on it, I would have guessed she was vanilla. She’s so sweet, and cute, and conservatively beautiful—the typical well put-together little blonde lady. Aren’t they supposed to just lie back and think of England?
As for her husband Rhys, he’s hot as sin of course, and there’s definitely a little edge to him, but he’s also clean-cut, with his hair brushed back neatly, dressing in shirts and blazers.
And he made all his football friends fuck her.
And she liked it.
“So, you’re…” I clear my throat. “Kinky?”
She chuckles. “Kinky works. We’re swingers—we swap partners and are into group sex. It’s safer than it sounds; we don’t tend to fuck around outside of our group, and all of us get tested regularly.”
I didn’t even think to consider safety.
“But Rhys and you, you’re married—”
“One doesn’t preclude the other.” She tilts her head. “I love Rhys, he loves me. We’re in a relationship.”
“But you don’t mind him…touching someone else.”
“No,” she tells me without hesitation.
“And he doesn’t mind—”
Her face breaks into a monkey grin. “Oh, he loves watching.”
Holy shit.
I don’t know anyone so open about their sexuality. Honestly, it’s all positively deviant, but Violet is so matter-of-fact about it, like it’s a simple preference, that I’m wondering if I’m the weird one for finding it all so shocking.
“Wow.”
