“What about tomorrow?”
“We’ll worry about that tomorrow,” Nami replied as if it were obvious. You’ve been staring at my butt for a bit long, y’know…” she trailed off. Nami was sure she wasn’t into girls herself, until today. Realizing she couldn’t change her fate any more than she could before going into the mall, Zoe practically happily skipped back to her bike, miserable yet elated. Looking at his pants gave a clear indication of what. Or any other noises,” Tyler replied, choosing to ignore her comment. Her eyes were still closed. Please Tyler, just fuck me. God, Zoe hoped so. But-”
“There, see? Be ready.”
***
“No, no, no, no, no…” Zoe groaned in morbid desperation. She started to get up, but he held up a hand to stop her. She figured Tyler would be the first one to protest, so she was surprised when the timid Nami blurted, “Why?”
Zoe had to search for reasons. “Seems like it works.”
“Hey, if it works, it works,” Zoe replied, followed by a slight laugh.
