Mark pulled her closer and kissed her back, opening his mouth to hers for a long tongue battle. I was turned on despite the pain.

A knock on the door broke their kiss. Joe called, “Steph, you in there? You okay?”

“I’m fine,” I said. “Bethany got me an ice pack. We’ll be out in a while.”

“Ok, stay as long as you need. I’ll put a sign on the door. There are like three other bathrooms in this place anyway.”

The noises in the kitchen told us people were getting something to eat or drink. Bethany gave me a questioning look and our bestie connection told me what she...