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Reagan notices what’s going on, but Harley seems totally oblivious to it. That or she just doesn’t care.
They see us and make their way over. Every guy here is probably jealous of us. Little do they know. I kiss them both on the cheek hello. “Hey, pretty ladies. What can I get you to drink?”
Reagan grabs for her credit card. “Being that you have zero chance of getting lucky with us tonight, we can get our own drinks.”
I laugh. “Get your mind out of the gutter, Lawrence. I wasn’t thinking that. We can rotate buying rounds like normal friends.”
She looks at me skeptically for a moment. “Fine. Two shots of tequila and two margaritas. We’ll get the next round.”
“Coming right up.” I blow her a kiss as I head to the bar to order their drinks, along with two extra tequila shots for Hayden and me.
While I’m gone, I count five guys who try to hit on Reagan and Harley. The girls just shoo them away as if they’re fruit flies.
I see Skylar walk in holding hands with a guy who looks about her age. They head over to Harley, Reagan, and Hayden. I add two more shots and another margarita to my order, figuring they’ll need drinks too.
By the time I return, they’ve found a table. I’m introduced to Skylar’s boyfriend, Jason. He seems nice enough, but Harley and Reagan are a bit cold to him. I’m not sure why.
We all toast to our happy, reunited parents.
We’re an hour and a few rounds into the evening. Anytime one of the girls gets up, they get hit on. It’s amazing to watch. Reagan flirts with some of them, but Harley doesn’t. She seems uncomfortable with it.
Skylar hasn’t left Jason’s side all night though. They’re all over each other.
We haven’t seen a waitress in a while, so at some point, Harley goes to the bar to buy us all another round. Reagan immediately takes out her phone and shows something on it to Skylar. They start cracking up.
I look at them. “What’s going on? What am I missing? You two are about to cause some trouble, and I want in.” Hayden smacks the back of my head.
Reagan checks over her shoulder for Harley one more time, seemingly making sure she’s not on her way back yet. “Have you guys ever heard of the Smart Bead?”
Hayden and I look at each other in bewilderment. I shrug. “No. What is it?”
“It’s sort of like a smart vibrator.” What? “You stick the device up yourself. There’s an app associated with it, and you can use the app to activate the device. It learns your body. When it senses that you’re stressed and uptight, it vibrates. When you relax, it stops. It basically senses when you need an orgasm to relax.”
I cross my arms. “I’ve never heard of it. Is that a real thing? It seems pretty far-fetched.”
Reagan just smiles. She turns her phone to show me the app. She looks back again at Harley while she’s at the bar. She then presses the green activation button on the app right in front of my face. “It’s real, it’s inside Harley right now, and I just activated it.” She and Skylar high-five each other.
Harley is sitting alone at the bar. I see a guy very clearly making his way over to her. He taps her shoulder. As soon as she sees him, her eyes almost pop out of her head. She grabs the side of the bar. You can tell on her face that the device is definitely vibrating inside of her because she’s freaking out, turning red, and biting her lip. I think the guy believes she’s having a seizure and leaves.
Shortly after he goes, Harley seems to calm down. She turns around and mouths to Reagan, “fuck you.”
Our whole table bursts out laughing. This is amazing. “Oh my god, Reagan, you’re a genius. This is the greatest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
“Actually, Aunt Cass got it for her. You’ll meet her tomorrow night. I just made Harley put it in before we left and downloaded the app to my phone. I’m so glad I did. This is going to be so much fun.”
Another guy comes over to Harley, and the same thing happens. Harley is gripping the side of the bar with both hands like she’s going to break it. Her eyes roll to the back of her head. We’re dying with laughter at our table.
At some point, the guy leaves. She then visibly relaxes. She comes back with our drinks. “Reagan, I’m going to kill you.”
Reagan just smirks at her. “Better not get too stressed, sis. Oh look, like ten guys seem as though they want to come talk to you. They’re checking out your hot bod. They’re all coming over here right now.”
Harley almost drops the drinks. She quickly puts them on the table, sits down, crosses her legs, leans over, and buries her face in Skylar’s arm. I can hear her cursing under her breath. She grabs Skylar’s arm hard. Skylar moves so we can see some of Harley’s face.
We’re all laughing, which only makes Harleymorestressed, which means the vibrations continue and intensify.
She squeezes her eyes shut and whispers, “Oh my god.” Her mouth is wide open. I’m pretty sure I’m watching her orgasm face right now. After a few more moments, she’s breathing heavily, but otherwise seems to have calmed down. I guess now that she had an orgasm, she’s not as stressed.
She slowly lets go of her death grip on Skylar and looks up for the first time. I smile at her. “Feeling relaxed now, Harley?”
