V for Virgin!
Sexcathalon and Erototoxins [1/2]-3
I inhaled, letting my eyes briefly flutter shut as we walked towards Ethan’s car. “Thanks for coming, Ethan. It was a lot easier with you being there.”
He cast me a sideways glance and smirked. “No problem. It was definitely a learning experience.”
Once we
ve got in the car and put our seatbelts on, 1 looked over at Ithan as he pushed his key into the ignition. I wanted to ask him about Seth and his reaction to what I was doing. Seth’s first dismissive response had been understandable–he’d been turned on- the second time, in the Coffee Bam, he seemed stand–offish.
“So, is Seth okay with this?”
Ithan turned
his head towards me as he pulled
pulled out of the parking spot. “Why wouldn’t he be?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe the way he reacted when I told you guys? That could be it,” I said dryly. “It’s not exactly something he was asking for either. Will you make sure he knows that just because you’re going to be my support system it doesn’t mean he has to be if he doesn’t want to?”
“Cassie, it’s not like you’re having this baby to keep it.
“I know, but I’ll still be going through all that emotional crap and that might be something he doesn’t want to deal with, ya know? 1 feel like he’s not saying something about it.”
Ethan nodded with a solemn, knowing look on his face. Tll talk to him and see where he stands. It’s probably just the idea of a living person inside of you that has him acting like that.”
“Speaking of talking, what did you and Seth talk about all
II last night I asked, unable to keep the question down any longer.
Ethan switched his turning signal on and changed lanes so he could turn right before casting a glance my way. “You.“
he+Me?
Did you talk about me all last night? Hell, I’m not that interesting.”
I let out a nervous laugh and wrapped my hands around the clothed seatbelt tightly. The fabric from the corner of the belt dug into the palms of my hands. “Wow, that wasn’t what I wanted to hear. What about me?”
“Nothing bad!” he said. “Seth wants to continue after…
“After… you pop my cherry?”
He asked his tongue. “Yes.”
“What does he want to continue exactly?”
Ethan sighed, and when he stopped at the red light he turned his upper body towards me, his pine green e
With you and the–um–the sex.”
“You mean he wants to have sex with me after you do?” I asked and then shrugged. “I’m okay with that.”
eyes suddenly serious.
No. Well, yes he does after I’m er—done, but that’s not what he meant. He wants you to continue to be involved with us… sexually.”
My eŝes widened. Now that wasn’t what I expected. “Like fuck buddies?
That was something i wasn’t so sure about. If only a few nights of heavy petting led me to the emptiness I experienced last night then how would I be able to handle that.
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Not like fuck buddies, he said, drawing out the o in not.
- oh.
“Oh,” I repeated my thought. “Like what then?“
Ethan didn’t answer my question until he got to his apartment complex parking lot. He threw his seatbelt off and leaped out of the car, coming around to my sale as 1 sat staring at the windshield, contemplating what he’d said.
There’s no way he meant… that.
He pulled my door open and
d slowly reached over me. His breath mingled with mine and the day–old stubble on his face scratched my cheek. Ethan’s gaze shifted to my face as he pushed the button of my seatbelt and carefully pulled it away from me. I started to get out, but Ethan shook his head.
“Stay,” he said, leaning against the passenger door.
Settling
back into the seat, I finally asked him, “Are you going to answer me now?”
Exhaling, he nodded but didn’t say anything right away as he examined me quizzically. “Like a relationship with you, he whispered. “That’s what we were talking about all last night.”
My lips parted. “What?” I asked, resisting the urge to shake my head and clear it.
“You heard me right,” he said. He swallowed and ran a hand through his wind–rumpled hair. “I need to know how you feel about that, Cassie.”
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