Nikki (Black Hair): “Do you ever … uh…. I mean … do you remember what Brad wanted us to do when we found out he was sleeping with both of us?”
Becky (Brown Hair): “Huh…? You mean when he wanted us to fight over him?”
Nikki: “Well, not fight, but yeah….”
Becky: “Ok, ‘fuck fight’ over him, or ‘sexfight’ or whatever he called it. I remember that, yeah – pretty hard to forget. He was sooo not worth it.”
Nikki: “But somebody would be…? Worth it?”
Becky: “I mean, I don’t know. You never know…. I’m not saying I want to fight you, or that…. Look, nevermind … I’m not making any sense….”
Nikki: “No, it’s ok. I know what you mean. I just….”
Becky: “You just what…”
Nikki: “What if … like … we didn’t need a guy to do … /that/.”
Becky: “To sexfight?”
Nikki: “Yeah.”
Becky: “Do you even know how?”
Nikki: “Yes, and so do you.”
Becky: “WHAT!? I don’t kn….”
Nikki: “Don’t lie, girl, I found the videos on your computer, Becky. That’s how I learned. And that’s how I knew you were thinking about this too.”
Becky then without a word sat up, took her head out of her roommate’s lap, and rose up onto her knees on the couch. There, with her eyes filled with a strange mix of embarrassment, confusion, and excitement, she gazed into Nikki’s eyes.
Nikki: “Please?”
The plea was only answered by a smirk that took to Becky’s lips, before she dove atop her roommate, and into the very act that she had been obsessed with since their mutual ex proposed the idea.
The photo could be better for my taste but the text was GREAT !!
It isn’t the hottest photo, but to me it spoke to what I wanted. Which was them just being themselves, and then one half-awkwardly brings it up.