Chapter 2

"You're messing with me. This has got to be a joke. You dated Brandon for almost a year and barely ever messed around with him let alone do the dirty, but this guy got you into bed in an hour? How does that even happen?" I gawked, unable to comprehend just what was going through her head that night. "I don't know. I never expected to lose it that way. I always wanted it to be with someone I was in love with and had been with for a while, but when it came to the moment I didn't want to stop. I had this need to, you know, with him. I still don't regret it. And holy shit Tanya, I can't even tell you how good." She drawled dramatically while giving me that look. "That good?" I blanched. "Better. We went at it all night. I could barely walk the next morning, and even then, we still managed to go another round in the shower." She admitted. I couldn't refrain from doing my signature happy dance - even though I knew I looked like a grade A idiot.