New Stepsister’s First Time With Asian Lover

“Well, you never know. “I’m sorry about that.”
“I-I’m fine.” I gave him a smile and shrugged. Still trying to get my breathing back under control, I smiled at him. Yes, I heard you. They don’t know if he’ll make it. Is that what bothers you?”
It had been a long time since I’d wanted to crawl under a rock, Sunday’s encounter with a life-size billboard at the mall notwithstanding. I’m really sorry.”
“By all means.” Chris picked up his own phone and seemed to tune me out. “Holly?”
I jumped and looked up through blurry eyes to see Chris frowning at me with a furrowed brow. So why was I a bundle of nerves? “But to even the playing field, the song that most represents my love life is ‘I Want To Know What Love Is’ by Foreigner, and I think Stevie Nicks is fuckable.”
I laughed.