“Seriously!? Are you sure you’ve never played before?” Jason asks me after losing three consecutive rounds.
“Yes,”
“Aww, babe, don’t be a sore loser,” Milan said and hugged him.
“Good job,” Wyatt said and kissed my cheek. I got so caught up in playing pool, that I forgot why I had come in here.
“Milan, may I speak with you in private please?” I ask.
“Sure,” we put our cue sticks away and leave the recreation room. Milan takes me into a corner where no one is around. “What’s up?”
“Um, I need to ask a personal question,” I bit the inside of my cheek and think a minute. “What was your first experience with s*x like?”
“Ohhh, I see where this is going, you’re ready to mate, but you’re afraid,” I nodded my hea
