Amelia
“s**t!! Sorry,” Cressida apologized, patting my back as I coughed. I nodded.
“So…” I began when I could feel my lungs had decided to stay in place. This was awkward. How do you talk about something like this?
“I didn't expect you to choke.”
“That was the only type of reaction I could have possibly given you!” I defended myself feeling attacked.
“I mean, you had an orgasm on the dining table. With your sister and her five-year-old kid sitting across from you. And your dad…”
“Okay! okay…” my face hot as I cut her off “... I guess what I did was bold” I ignored her raised brow “but people have times when they get embarrassed.”
“Yeah, I guess you're right. "Good morning ladies,” Becca said walking in.
“Morning”
“Morning Becca” I replied.
“Someone is glowing this morning,” she
