“I slide out from under the bottom bunk and hand Liberty her lime green panties—they’d gone missing and it took a flashlight and a mouthful of dust to get them back. “I’m sure I’ll say something to him. Summer’s only halfway over and we share a bunk bed.” She glares at me, stuffing the panties into her shorts pocket. I take my time standing up, then finally say, “I don’t fuck and tell if that’s what you’re asking?” The glare smooths into a look of satisfaction—hopefully my doing ‘cause I like to... know my skills are still intact—then she spins around and heads toward the door. “Thanks for… this, TJ.” This night couldn’t have gone more perfectly, but I get this weird hollow feeling when she says the parting words I’d been hoping to hear. Something free of attachment or emotion. Just physical fun. Maybe it’s because I can’t get Ariel and that stupid preppy prick out of my head. I keep thinking how he could be a complete ass—I mean, I’m an ass but at least I’m not into manipulating innocent girls—and talk her into shit she doesn’t want to do.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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