CHAPTER THREE
“You said it would be fun!” She raised her voice, but it was hardly noticed over the commotion in the crowded bra.
Trina slithered down in the vinyl seat across from her. “You didn’t have fun, girl? Why, that’s not what Joey told me.”
“What! You talked to him?”
“Course I talked to him, sugar. I wanted to know how you did. You were all turned on. That’s what he told me.” She smiled jubilantly.
“That’s not the point. It was gross and it hurt. I mean it really hurt.”
Trina’s eyes suddenly altered, now looking hooded and smoky with a feral darkness. Her voice lowered from her high decibel pitch of excitement. “How about afterwards, huh? You feel your face, your ass, it kinda glows, and you get all squishy between your legs. Girl, I can see it in your eyes. I know you.”
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