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By Rex Pahel
Copyright@2016 by Rex Pahel
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.
This Erotic Short Story is loaded with, hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.
“It has been six months since you stepped into our house. I was starting to wonder whether you really wanted to come,” Dalia said as she looked at her best friend.
“Are you sure it has been six months?” Christie asked trying to look astonished. Of course, she knew it had been six months but did not want her best friend to know that she knew. She would also find out that Christie was refusing to go there on purpose. This would lead her to ask for an explanation, one that she did not have.
“Yes, and I know you are pretending. I have tried to ask you why it is that you never want to come over to my house and you never give me a straight answer,” Dalia said.
“I always give you a straight answer.”
“Do you think I’d be asking if you had made yourself clear in the first place?” Dalia asked. She was angry now. Her short temper was what it was, short.
“Well, maybe you are the one who doesn’t usually pay attention,” Christie said. She knew she was running a short race. This was the day she was going to decide whether she was going to go to her best friend’s place or not.
“Okay, maybe I need that answer again. I want you to come over tonight, you are free, I know that because it is a Tuesday,” Dalia said as a matter of factly.
“Does it have to be today?”
“What if I have plans?”
“You do not have plans. You have no plans today, you just told me that,” Dalia said and stared at the woman.
“And your mom…”
“She does not care. She knows you are supposed to visit,” Dalia said.