Page 94 of Undressed In The Crease

Kandi, I think?

I don’t even know her name. It’s possible. Not that I care. I don’t care who this other girl is. But the thought of some other girl touching him keeps popping into my head.

Fuck!

Why do I care?

Me:So, I’m going over the events of last night. In my head. I think I’m missing some details.

Nick:Are you thinking about how good it felt sliding your wet pussy on my hard cock?

Nick:Or are you thinking about my tongue against your clit?

Me:No, forget it.

Nick:I can’t stop thinking about that.

Nick:Alright, maybe you're thinking about how I kissed you after you begged me to?

Me: I can’t remember how you got into my bed.

Me:And I didn’t beg you to kiss me at the door. You did that whole little scene all on your own.

Nick:Yes, you’re right. I purposely made a scene when I left. Butttt…

Nick:I’m not talking about that time. I’m talking about after I carried you from your front lawn up to your room. I left to get you water, and I came back to a scantily clad Lenny begging me to kiss her.

I don’t remember that at all.

Those damn shots!

Maybe he’s lying. We took separate cars.

Did he just show up in my room again?

Nick:Do you remember passing out on your front lawn?

Me:I remember star gazing.

Nick: No, I was jogging by, trying to sweat out the alcohol when I came across Sleeping Beauty in the middle of her lawn.

Nick:Also, thanks for this:

Nick sends a picture of his neck with a big red and purple hickey on it.

I don’t remember doing that. I try to think back. I remember being in his arms like I was floating and yup! I remember nuzzling and nibbling on his neck.

Nick:The guys are having a great time pointing it out all day. I didn’t even notice it until after practice.

Me:I’m so sorry.

I’m so embarrassed.

Why is he still talking to me? What about the other girl he’s seeing?

What about everyone? Everyone is going to see that!

Plus, Hannah saw us together.