Whilst both twenty-somethings were back in town on their first summer break from college, Charlie and Christie decided innocently to have a sleepover in the brunette’s old room. And though they met and agreed with the best of intentions, a revelation about who they were currently dating lead both to war.
Neither being a fighter or ever having been involved in such an affair, led to a battle that was far more focused on irritation and outrage, than wound and submission. Clothes were ripped, hair was pulled, and pinches were delivered in the most sensitive of areas. Such methods of combat did little to end the fight, and instead left the women to roll and roil for hours on end, each having made sure that they cursed each other only under their breaths, neither wanting to have woken Charlie’s sleeping parents.
Under Their Breaths
