Halle

After sitting a half hour in Burgh’s Friday night traffic and chatting about the things all best friends did, Sallie finally pulled up to a row of townhouses that stood mere meters from each other.

“Sooo …” She pursed her lips and unlocked the front door. “How’s Dave”

I frowned and placed my purse on her nightstand. Dave was Dave…

“That bad, huh?” She hopped onto the bed, lying on her stomach.

I shook my head and lay next to her, staring up at the ceiling. “He hasn’t made me come in weeks. Every time he tries to eat me out, he either puts way too much pressure on...