Page 108 of Making It Count


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“How long until you figured it out?”

“Shay, babe… come on.”

“Okay. Fine. I guess I don’t need to know the details. I’d only end up picturing some nameless, faceless girl going down on you in the twin bed of your childhood bedroom.”

“Shay!” Layne laughed.

“What? Act like you haven’t pictured Eliza and me and hated it. I’ve had to think about Sabrina Stephenson going down on you, too. I hate that.”

“She didn’t,” Layne said.

“What?” Shay asked, surprised.

“Sabrina and I didn’t do that.”

“You didn’t? Like, neither of you?”

“Nope.”

“Why not?”

“Really?”

“I’m curious.” Shay shrugged a shoulder.

“She didn’t want to.” Layne shrugged a shoulder right back. “She said it wasn’t her thing.”

“To give or receive?”

“Either,” Layne replied. “I didn’t pressure her, and it was over before it mattered, I guess.”

“Mattered?”

“Well, I did want it.”

“From her?”

“In general, Shay. I… like that. And I like doing that.”

Shay smiled at her and said, “We will not have that problem.”

“No?”

Shay shook her head and replied, “Nope. I want that now.”

“You do, huh?”

She nodded and said, “I can’t wait to taste you.”

“Oh, fuck,” Layne said softly.

“And I can’t wait for your mouth to be on me.”

“Okay… We have to go back to texting if you’re going to talk like that.”

Shay smirked and asked, “Why? Is it making you want another one?”

“Yes, obviously.” Layne rolled onto her back and kept holding the phone out, which gave Shay more skin to take in.

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