Chapter 4

~Sunday, June 22nd – Tuesday, June 24th~

Sunday was a lazy day. I sat outside and did some fishing, I relaxed in the enclosed porch, and I spent time with Brady. At one point, I watched a few home movies. Tears ran down my cheeks as I realized how alone I was. Lauren had been a light in my life, but she was distant during our morning run. There were no jokes, no touching. Just polite conversation.

Monday and Tuesday weren’t any better. Lauren barely talked to me during our morning runs, and she never sent me a text during the day anymore. I found myself going through the motions as I worked, the life that had been coming back to me was gone again.

~Wednesday, June 25th~

“Got any plans for the weekend?” I asked Lauren when we finished our Wednesday run.

“Um, yeah, kinda...” Lauren mumbled, looking away from me guiltily. “I have a date.”

“Oh,” I replied stupidly as I felt my stomach clench. A date? Already?

“I went to Chloe’s on Sunday. Chloe’s the barista from town,” she admitted in a small voice. “She lives with her older brother, Sean. He asked me out for Saturday night. I said yes.”

“Well, ah, I hope you have a nice time,” I mumbled.

“Thanks, Tim,” Lauren sighed.

We went our separate ways, and I felt like throwing up as I imagined someone else touching Lauren. Fuck, I was a hypocrite. Two girls sucked me off Saturday night, and this was just a date! I’d be gone soon, it was for the best that Lauren had more of a social life here. It would be good for her. I was her friend, I had to want what was best for her.

I didn’t want to work today, but I also didn’t see the point in hiding in that giant house. That house full of memories of people I could never talk to again. People gone forever. I missed my parents, my sister. I missed Lacey.

In a way, my history with Lacey was working against me. There was never any other woman I was interested in. Lacey was my first crush, my only crush. My first and only girlfriend. There was never anyone else. I never wanted there to be anyone else. I was so lucky, and I was just now starting to realize how hard romantic entanglements were for other people. People who weren’t as lucky as Lacey and I had been. It fucking sucked.

Michelle and Riley weren’t romantically involved with me. Despite that, I needed a connection with someone to be involved with them sexually. It was showing me that it was impossible to completely separate romantic interests with sexual encounters. For me, at least.

Since I didn’t want to work or stay home, I decided to spend the morning in my rarely-used office. I sent some emails and made a few phone calls. The managers each made a report, indicating that everything was running smoothly. We were more profitable than ever, in fact.

I made my way to the summer camp half of Abbott Trails for lunch. I wanted to show my face to the counselors and kids. It was a nice day, so they were all eating outside at picnic tables. I grabbed myself a burger and some chips before sitting alone at a table. Riley and Michelle were eating together, and I knew they wouldn’t mind my presence, but I wanted to be alone.

“Tim Abbott alone again? How sad!” Nikki declared as she dropped her plate down on the table and sat across from me.

“Hello, Nikki,” I sighed before taking a sip of my soda.

“You seem sad,” Nikki commented, cocking her head to the side. “I am on duty until after dinner, but I’d be happy to swing by your place tonight and cheer you up.”

“No, thank you,” I replied curtly.

“Are you sure?” the tan girl asked with a seductive purr. “I’m very good at improving a guy’s mood. Something about me naked and bent over puts them at ease.”

“Nikki, enough!” I snapped, making her jump. “I’ve tried to be polite with you, but you don’t seem to take a hint. I am not going to sleep with you.”

“Fine!” she hissed angrily, grabbing her plate as she stood up and turned around. I heard her mutter as she walked away. “Fucking asshole.”

Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my cheeseburger and took a large bite. I mistakenly thought I’d finally have some peace, but someone soon approached the table. I sighed when I realized it was Riley. The perky strawberry blonde sat down across from me and leaned forward with interest.

“That was fun to watch,” Riley smirked. “I couldn’t hear you, but it seemed like you finally had enough of Nikki’s bullshit.”

“Yeah, she needed to stop,” I insisted. “I’m happy to have her at camp, she’s a great counselor, but I have no interest in having sex with her.”

“Good,” Riley nodded. “There’s nothing wrong with some casual sex, but I’m like you; I want to at least care about the person. We don’t have to be a couple, but we do have to be friends.”

“Thank you for being my friend, Riley,” I gave her a forced smile.

“You’re welcome, Tim,” Riley smiled. “Do you want to join Michelle and me?”

“I think I need to be alone right now,” I sighed, but then looked into her blue eyes with longing. Blue eyes, just like Lauren had. “I don’t want to be alone tonight. Will you spend the night?”

“I would love to,” Riley nodded. “Michelle will probably stay in the counselors’ cabin, but I’ll be at your place after dinner.”

“Thank you,” I whispered, feeling guilty; like I was asking for a pity fuck.

The rest of the day was a complete drag. I kept glancing at the time, wanting to go home. I resisted the urge to text Lauren, and instead chose to try and lose myself in the summer camp activities. The kids were all having a great time, which helped somewhat.

I was a little worried about how I’d feel about Lauren dating once I moved. However, I was sure that things would be easier once I was in another state. I would just want her to be happy. Also, I’d be able to date a bit once I found a permanent home.

Riley did come to my cabin after dinner. She didn’t pressure me to talk or anything, but instead happily sat on the couch with me and watched a movie. My friend seemed completely dedicated to helping me relax, and she knew a surefire way for a guy to relax.

The strawberry blonde fished out my cock halfway through the movie and lowered her head into my lap. I sat back and watched the movie while enjoying a very pleasant blowjob. Riley didn’t rush to make me cum, she just bobbed her head on me at a steady pace. It was well over twenty minutes before I finally exploded in her mouth. She happily swallowed every drop I gave her.

The dog was pissed off when we locked him out of the bedroom again. Riley and I quickly got naked and enjoyed a very intense night of sex. She didn’t try and make me cum in her pussy, instead begging me to cover her face and tits. Was I trying to drown my emotions in sex? Maybe, but there was more to it than that. Riley was my friend, and she was showing me she was here if I needed her.

“Are you going to tell me what’s kept you extra down the last few days?” Riley wondered, her head resting on my chest as her arm reached across me to hold my bicep.

“I really don’t feel like talking about it,” I replied sadly.

“It might help,” she probed gently.

“I know, and I will talk about it,” I promised. “Just not right now, okay.”

“Okay,” Riley nodded before kissing my chest.

Looking back, I didn’t think I consciously did it, but in retrospect? Yeah. I wanted to arrange a date with my counselor playmates to avoid thinking about Lauren. To avoid thinking about her date, and how much I wanted it to be me. It was not intentional, but I had the idea and convinced myself it was mainly about helping Michelle. I was full of shit.

“The campers are leaving at noon on Saturday,” I began slowly. “After that is my speech about how great you did, followed by lunch.”

“Yeah, then we do a preliminary clean up,” Riley nodded, clearly wondering where I was going with this.

“You’re off for dinner,” I stated. “How about you and Michelle come over and I’ll make you dinner?”

“I’ll have to talk with Michelle, but I think we’d love that!” she grinned happily. “As long as you promise to tell us what’s up with you.”

“Deal,” I quietly agreed.

“Smart boy,” Riley whispered. “I have an idea for one more deal.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” I wondered.

“Michelle has been constantly asking me about sex, and she wanted to know if anal was as painful as some girls said,” she told me.

“Michelle asked about anal sex?” I asked in surprise.

“She did!” Riley confirmed, lifting her head to look at me. “And I’ve never let a guy stick it in my butt.”

“No? Never?” I followed up with.

“Never,” she stated. “I wanted to try it, but never found a guy I was comfortable enough with. Until now. So, here’s the deal; I went into town and got some lube, it’s in my purse. If you promise to cum in my ass, I’ll let you do it.”

“That’s an interesting deal,” I laughed nervously as I reached out to brush a lock of strawberry blonde hair behind Riley’s ear.

“You’re nervous about cumming in me, fine,” Riley shrugged. “But I want to show you I trust you. So, you trust me. You can’t get my bum pregnant, so you have no excuse.”

“Sounds like you’ve thought of everything,” I smirked before pecking her lips.

“Have you ever had anal sex?” she inquired. “Did little Lacey take it up the ass?”

“She did, yes,” I admitted. “Lacey and I had a very active sex life.”

“Good, you know how to be gentle with me,” Riley said, kissing me. “Do we have a deal? Will you pop my anal cherry?”

“If that’s what you want, I would be happy to oblige,” I stated graciously.

Ten minutes later, a naked Riley was crouched on all fours on my king sized bed. I was kneeling behind her with the bottle of lube she brought. After lubing up my erection, I squirted more onto my finger, which I eased into Riley’s tight butt hole.

“That feels weird!” Riley giggled cutely.

“Just let me know if you need me to stop at any point,” I reminded her before working a second finger in.

When we were ready, I set the bottle aside and grabbed my dick at the base. Riley let out a breath when I pressed my tip against her butt. She was gripping the sheets, and I could tell she was nervous. Taking things slow, I gripped her hips and eased forward until my tip popped into her ass.

“Ah! FUCK!” Riley screeched through clenched teeth.

“Do you need me to stop?” I asked in a worried voice.

“I’ll tell you if I need you to stop!” she quickly shouted. “Keep! Going!”

I held Riley’s hips as I slowly worked more and more of my length inside her tightest hole. She was breathing rapidly while arching her back and gasping. I went as slow as I could, and it was at least thirty seconds before I was balls deep up Riley’s back door.

“Holy shit, you’re so tight!” I gasped, my fingers digging into her flesh.

“Do it!” Riley begged, tossing her head back. “Fuck me! Fuck my ass!”

My abs clenched as I started thrusting. Riley’s bum was almost too tight, and I struggled to pull myself out of her before pushing back inside. At first, I was worried she was in pain, but I soon noticed moans of pleasure escaping from her lips.

Lowering herself to her elbows, Riley used one arm to balance herself so she could reach between her legs and rub her clit. She was clearly getting into it. In fact, I noticed her breathing grow more and more rapid as time went on.

“You gonna cum for me?” I asked as I roughly fucked Riley up the bum. “You gonna cum with my cock in your ass?”

“Yes!” Riley screamed as an orgasm exploded out of her. “I’m cumming for you! Keep fucking me! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Fuck my slutty butt hole!”

“You feel so good!” I moaned as I complied, thrusting hard and fast.

I could feel Riley push two fingers into her twat, fingering herself rapidly as she squirmed beneath me. Riley came a second time, and I couldn’t resist spanking her. Then I spread her butt cheeks, allowing me to see my dick stretching her little ass.

“Please, cum for me!” Riley begged. “I want it, I want it! Fuck your little slut and cum in her ass! CUM!”

My control was spent. Growling loudly, I buried myself in Riley’s ass as my cock swelled. The beautiful twenty year old gasped loudly when she felt my cock pulse, my balls ejecting their contents into her tight butt hole. I groaned one final time, shuddering as I collapsed onto her back and moaned weakly.

“Wow,” was all I managed to gasp.

“That was fucking intense!” she moaned weakly. “Ow, you’re crushing me!”

“Sorry, sorry!” I laughed, rolling off of her.

We had to clean up. Unfortunately, Riley had lost the ability to use her legs. It took a few minutes, but I was able to help her to her feet. She then leaned on me and wobbled toward the shower with one hand over her butt to stop herself from leaking cum.

Riley and I took a very pleasant shower together. There was no sex, but I got to soap up her boobs, which was quite fun. Once we were clean, we headed back to the master bedroom. Brady whined in annoyance when we locked him out again.

“Yeah, I’m a butt slut now,” Riley confirmed when we got under the covers together. “I am definitely taking it up the ass again.”

“Good to know!” I laughed. “It was really hot the way you begged me to cum.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” she giggled as she snuggled up to me. “Don’t worry, I’ve been teaching Michelle about dirty talk, too.”

“I’m not sure Michelle will be able to handle anal,” I pointed out.

“We’ll find out,” Riley stated. “Let her decide what she can handle.”

“You’re right,” I sighed. “It’s up to her to know where her limits are.”

I continued talking with Riley while the two of us lightly caressed each other. She ran her toes along my calf while I lightly cupped her small boob. We exchanged soft kisses as we held each other. I even fell asleep with my hand on her naked ass.

~Thursday, June 26th – Friday, June 27th~

Riley woke me with a morning blowjob on Thursday. She was kneeling perpendicular to me on the bed with her head in my lap. I smiled happily as my hands explored her body: her hanging tits, her soft back, and her tight ass. Eventually, I rested one hand on her head while using my other to finger her pussy.

I was breathing rapidly as I felt my release approaching. The strawberry blonde was moaning loudly around my shaft, sucking hard as she clenched her vaginal muscles around my probing fingers. We came at the same time; me exploding in her mouth as she let out a quivering whine and reached orgasm on my fingers.

Sadly, we both had a busy day. We quickly dressed and ran downstairs. Brady gave me an annoyed look as I kissed Riley goodbye and showed her out the door. I made it up to the Labrador by taking him on our morning run with Lauren.

My neighbor was still quite distant with me. No more playful insults, no more casual touches. I missed Lauren’s hugs. They were so comforting. Brady was one lucky dog; Lauren was still happy to hug and kiss him before and after our run.

Friday was a mostly typical day, but I could tell the campers were sad to be leaving soon. Most of them, anyway. A few of them were getting a little homesick, but they still had a great time. Riley and Michelle seemed happy and Nikki ignored me completely.

~Saturday, June 28th~

I woke up on Saturday with a lot of anxiety. Tonight was Lauren’s date, and I was dreading the idea of wondering what she was doing, if she was having fun, if he was treating her right. I sighed heavily before going through my morning routine and taking Brady out for our morning run.

“Good morning, Lauren,” I smiled when I met up with my neighbor.

“Morning,” Lauren nodded, looking as beautiful as ever in a red sports bra and black yoga pants. “Ready for the kids to leave?”

“Yeah,” I answered Lauren as she smiled at Brady and scratched behind his ears. “The buses are on time and the counselors will make sure the kids are packed.”

“That’s good,” she said, looking over at me. “The counselors have all next week off?”

“Kind of,” I explained. “We’ll still have things to do to prepare for the next session, but they’ll have a lot of free time. We’ll also get together for the Independence Day celebration.”

“Sounds like fun,” Lauren replied politely.

“D-do you still want to take a day trip to Mount Katahdin?” I asked her.

“I’d like that,” she agreed. “When did you want to go?”

“It’s too late to plan it for this weekend, and the next batch of campers will be here next Saturday,” I frowned as I thought things over. “I don’t know how strict your work schedule is, would you be able to take a day off this week?”

“Sure, it’s not a problem,” Lauren shrugged. “I’m not working Friday because it’s a holiday. How about Thursday? That way I’ll just take a long weekend.”

“Perfect,” I agreed. “I’ll call and make the parking reservation.”

“Great!” Lauren chirped.

“Just know we probably won’t hike to the summit. It’s quite the challenge,” I told her. “The kids usually are just content to see the mountain and explore the park. There are also other trails that aren’t on the mountain itself.”

“That’s fine, I can go another time if I want to try and make it to the top,” she bit her lip nervously, and I felt sad at her implication.

Lauren and I had our usual morning run. I kept glancing at her, watching her as she ran. She was so beautiful, and I loved the way her long blonde ponytail flicked from side-to-side in tune with her movements. I couldn’t bring myself to ask her about her date, so neither of us mentioned it.

After my run, I went to the last breakfast with the campers and counselors. Then I assisted in getting everyone packed up. The counselors checked all the cabins thoroughly, making sure no one left anything behind. As usual, they found something in every cabin that was very important for the campers to bring home with them. There was a retainer, an inhaler, a cell phone charger, and a few other personal items. The items found their rightful owners, thankfully.

With the counselors help, we got the campers and their luggage onto the buses. Things went surprisingly smooth, and the buses left exactly at noon. The counselors all cheered and hugged each other before following me and the staff to the dining hall.

“Great job, everyone!” I announced with all eyes on me. “The first summer camp of the season was a complete success, thanks in no small part to your efforts. Thank you to all our experienced counselors for helping the newbies, and congratulations to those of you who are just starting. Everyone has done well, and I’m so proud of each and every one of you.”

I made sure to make eye contact with every camp counselor, wanting them all to know I appreciated their hard work. Most people smiled and waved at me; Michelle blushed, Riley gave me a sexy wink, and Nikki pointedly looked away.

We dug in to a great lunch. I sat with the guys, who were all in a great mood. Brooke walked over at one point and kissed Brian before returning to sit with the girls. Kenny and James were cracking jokes, and they even had me laughing despite everything.

The counselors had to start cleaning the cabins after lunch, so I quickly checked in on the main campground before returning to my place. I made the long drive to the store to do some shopping. In addition to buying groceries, I also got everything I would need to prepare a nice meal for Riley and Michelle.

Brady kept me company while I started dinner. The yellow lab shamelessly begged, so I went into the refrigerator to get him a piece of cheese. Cheese was definitely one of his favorite snacks, but I made sure not to give it to him often. I wanted him around for a long time!

Riley sent me a text that she and Michelle were on their way. I quickly made the salads and set them out on my dining room table. Then I poured three glasses of wine from the bottle I just purchased before lighting a couple of candles. There was a knock on the door barely a minute later.

“Good evening, ladies!” I smiled after opening the door. “You both look amazing.”

It was true. Michelle was wearing jean shorts and a light green top that showed a bit of cleavage. Riley was wearing a cute yellow sundress, and the way it was cut allowed her to get away with not wearing a bra. I smiled at both of them as Brady ran back and forth behind me, indicating his impatience to greet the new arrivals.

“Thank you!” Riley grinned as she admired me in my slacks and button-down. “You look very handsome.”

“You do,” Michelle added. “Maybe you should invite us in before poor Brady has a heart attack!”

“Good point!” I laughed. “Please, come in.”

The girls stepped inside and crouched down to say hi to Brady. My excitable canine was wagging his entire backside as he was covered in kisses. Michelle giggled when Brady licked the side of her face, nearly knocking off her glasses.

“It’s nice to see you too, Brady!” Michelle giggled while Riley ran her hand along his back.

When Brady finally gave Riley and Michelle a moment to breathe, I was able to lead the two girls into the dining room. They both cooed happily when they saw the layout I had prepared. Like a true gentleman, I held out each girls’ chair and pushed the chairs in once they sat down.

“A girl could get used to this!” Riley declared as she reached for her wine glass.

“This is perfect, Tim. Thank you,” Michelle smiled.

“I’m glad,” I nodded. “Now, if you two lovely ladies will excuse me, I need to finish dinner.”

“What are we having?” Riley asked curiously.

“I went in to town today and got us each a lobster,” I told them. “I’m also making garlic mashed potatoes.”

“Oh, I love lobster!” Riley gasped.

“Tim, that’s so nice!” Michelle gushed.

“It was my pleasure,” I smiled before heading in to the kitchen.

I finished preparing the meal and brought out the lobster. Then I made a second trip to carry the pot of mashed potatoes into the dining room. As I set it down, I noticed Michelle and Riley each pour more wine into their glasses, emptying the bottle.

“The wine is good,” Michelle blushed before raising her glass to her lips.

“Just don’t overdo it,” I warned as I sat at the head of the table with a girl on each side of me.

“There’s no wine left, we can’t!” Riley reasoned.

“Just don’t raid my fridge,” I smirked. “Okay, dinner is served!”

We ate our salads first, each of us having to push away a yellow head every once in awhile. Each time he gave up on one person, my dopey dog would move to the next, hoping that person would take pity on him and give him some table food. He was disappointed every time.

“Oh, my God!” Riley exclaimed when she took a bite of lobster. “This is the best thing I’ve ever had in my mouth!”

“Hey!” I exclaimed in mock offense.

“Shut up, you!” Riley giggled as she covered her mouth with her hand. “You know what I mean!”

“It is really good,” Michelle agreed. “But, I think I enjoyed having you in my mouth more, Tim.”

“Thank you, Michelle,” I smiled fondly at the redhead.

“Kiss ass,” Riley rolled her eyes.

The banter continued as the three of us ate. As we laughed and teased each other, I couldn’t help but think of Lauren. I had never asked when her date was, so for all I knew it was already happening. It was dinner time, so it seemed likely.

Lauren was probably on her date, and here I was having dinner with two lovely ladies. I felt like I was using them. No. I wasn’t like Nikki. I cared about Michelle and Riley. I would never do anything to make Michelle uncomfortable, and I was determined that they have a great time. Sure, I wanted tonight to distract me, but it was going to happen anyway. It just worked out for all of us. That didn’t make me an asshole. I hoped.

“Did Lacey teach you to cook?” Michelle asked nervously after swallowing a bite of mashed potatoes.

“No,” I shook my head slowly. “We learned together. Both our parents wanted us to have life skills, so we were taught things together. I can cook, and I’m pretty good at sewing as well.”

“You can sew?” Riley wondered, her eyes wide in surprise.

“I can,” I confirmed as another memory resurfaced. “I ripped one of Lacey’s shirts once in our rush to get our clothes off. She made me fix it after.”

“That’s great!” Riley giggled as Michelle laughed cutely. “Lacey was such a bad bitch!”

“She knew how to handle me, that’s for sure,” I acknowledged, taking a sip of wine.

“So, are you going to tell us why you’ve been miserable all week?” Michelle asked. “Is it because of Lacey?”

“No, it’s because of Lauren,” I sighed heavily.

“Who the fuck is Lauren?” Riley frowned.

“She bought the cabin next door,” I explained. “She is new to the area and managed to wreck her boat propeller on a rock. We’ve been running every day. I’ve kept it separate from my camp life.”

“Really?” Michelle asked with surprise. “There’s something going on, isn’t there? I can see it on your face. You like her!”

“I do,” I nodded. “I love you girls, but we aren’t pursuing a romantic relationship. I’m fine with that, it’s for the best.”

“But, you are having trouble controlling your feelings for Lauren,” Riley finished for me, getting a nod in return.

“And you feel like you’re cheating on Lacey?” Michelle suggested.

“No. Well, yeah, but I was handling that,” I answered. “Lauren and I decided we’d just be friends. She has a date tonight.”

“And you’re jealous,” Riley stated.

“I am,” I nodded.

“I’m sorry, Tim,” Michelle mumbled. “Riley and I can leave if you’re not up for company?”

“No, no!” I said quickly. “I love having you girls here. If anything, I feel guilty for thinking about another woman when I’m with you two. You both deserve my undivided attention.”

“I can’t speak for Michelle, but I’m not upset,” Riley smiled kindly. “I really care about you, Tim. But, I have a life back home in Connecticut. I can’t leave that behind for a relationship with you. Maybe if things were different I’d want you for a boyfriend, but they aren’t. I want you to be happy. If that’s with Lauren, great! If not, that’s okay too.”

“I love you too, Tim,” Michelle replied. “You’re the only guy to ever see me naked, the only guy I ever kissed. And I want you to be my first. I’m going to college in a few months, and I do intend to date. I’ll always be your friend, but I know that we don’t have a romantic future.”

“I’m glad you can both be so mature about this,” I told them. “You’re kind of making me feel like a spoiled brat.”

“Feelings are feelings,” Riley stated. “They are always valid. You are feeling jealous, and that just means you saw a real future with Lauren. I’m sorry it isn’t working out. Is there any way to fix things?”

“There really isn’t,” I replied, shaking my head sadly.

“I’m sorry, Tim,” Michelle winced. “I know what unrequited love feels like.”

“It’s Brian’s loss,” I told the redhead.

“Is it?” Michelle challenged. “Brooke’s incredibly beautiful.”

“She is, but they can only be together during the summer,” I pointed out. “Maybe he’ll see how special you are when you two are back home.”

“I doubt it,” Michelle shrugged.

“Hey!” Riley exclaimed. “That’s enough. Tim made us an amazing meal. I’m glad he told us what’s wrong, but there really isn’t any fixing it. So, let’s have a fun night! No pouting, no crying, no feeling sorry for ourselves. Let’s just have lots and lots of amazing orgasms!”

“That works for me. Chelle?” I turned to the shy girl.

“Yeah, I’m okay with that,” Michelle blushed, looking down at her plate.

When the three of us finished dinner, I took the plates into the kitchen and dug around in the freezer for dessert. I held the container of chocolate ice cream as I thought about Lauren’s favorite flavor, mint chocolate chip. Shaking my head, I filled three bowls with ice cream and brought them into the dining room.

“Chocolate. Good choice!” Riley grinned before taking a bite.

“Mm, I love ice cream,” Michelle cooed happily.

“Me, too,” I agreed.

Riley and Michelle insisted I relax in the living room while they did the dishes. I didn’t see a reason to argue, so I sat on the couch with Brady and started browsing offerings on one of my streaming services. I had no idea when the girls wanted to start sexy time, and I certainly wasn’t going to assume anything.

“Find anything good?” Riley asked as she and Michelle joined me in the living room.

“No, not really,” I answered while Brady groaned in annoyance over having to move. “Is there anything you girls want to watch?”

“Planet Trek Wars?” Michelle suggested, kicking off her sandals as she sat down beside me.

“No, thanks,” Riley made a face while sitting on my other side. I noticed Brady curling up on his large bed, his eyes on us. “Sluts About Town?”

“Definitely not,” I stated firmly.

“Oh, come on!” Riley protested. “Have you ever even given it a chance?”

“Lacey watched it,” I grunted. “I think my ears started bleeding ten minutes into the first episode.”