Page 59 of Love Plus One


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“I know, Slate. Thanks for making her happy.”

He gave me a hug which was so not like Slate - with me anyway. I knew he felt weird about the words we had on Christmas morning. I felt we had resolved the issue.

“You behave, Lindsey; you too, Darcy.”

Darcy gave him one of her dazzling smiles and nodded as I got into her car. Slate stood there with Bryce in his arms watching us as we pulled out of site.

“God, your step-daddy is hot, girl,” she said. “If he were my step-daddy, I believe I would misbehave just so he would spank me,” she giggled.

“Well, I did kind of piss him off on Christmas morning,” I admitted. “He was in my face because of something I said to my mother.”

“Really? That doesn’t sound like you, Lindsey. I can’t imagine you spouting off to your mom at all.”

“They were pissed because I was out nearly all night.”

“Shut the fuck up! You and I need to talk. What the hell was that about?”

I tried to act nonchalant about it knowing that Darcy was going to come apart when I told her. I relished in being able to deliver my good news to her.

“Darcy, I am happy to inform you that I finally had my V-card stolen.”

She burst into a fit of laughter, having to pull her car over to the curb. Clearly, it was not the reaction I had expected from my BFF.

She finally composed herself and turned to me.

“I think you meant to say ‘swiped’ didn’t you?”

“Swiped . . . stolen, same thing, isn’t it?”

She shook her head, still giggling.

“It is swiped, like the way they swipe a credit card when you buy something?”

“Well, whatever,” I replied, waving my hand dismissively. “The important thing is that I am no longer a virgin.”

She pulled back into traffic and looked over.

“Okay, so do I get to know who?”

“It was Taz.”

“That is pretty much what I figured,” she replied. “The chemistry between you two is fairly obvious.”

“What do you mean?”

“Just what I said. I knew you wanted to fuck him and told you just as much at Thanksgiving. Spill the details now.”

I filled her in on the particulars and watched as her eyes widened during specific parts of the story. When I finished she turned to me.

“So, what you are basically telling me here is that you and he are fuck-buddies?"

“Were fuck-buddies,” I said, emphasizing past tense. "It was a wonderful learning experience for me. Now I can focus on a relationship and not be worried about coming across as some novice.”

“I see,” she said, nodding her head. “So, that was all it was and you’re down with that?”

“Of course,” I replied. “I feel very cosmopolitan about it, actually. I had a sexual fling with an older guy who is totally hot, and he taught me some tricks along the way. It was a win-win situation for both of us.”

“Well, who am I to knock holes in that? So, then I need to ask who is on the horizon for relationship sex?"

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