“His best friend Connor? Like the Connor we went to school with, and who co-owns his building company with?”
“The one and only.”
“Shit.”
“Exactly.”
“I thought you hated him?”
She blushes.Arrie doesn’t blush.
“What the hell happened? Spill it, bitch.”
Gnawing on her lip, she glances up at me, and I can see her cycling through the best way to explain whatever the shit was that happened with the three of them. Connor and Adam have been inseparable since I’ve known them, so Arrie suggesting this could have very well put a wedge between them.
“I’m going to need another drink.”
I finish the rest of mine and make us another before moving toward the small two-seater dining table. Placing the glasses down, I cross my legs and lean back with a raised eyebrow.
“Spill.”
Releasing a sigh, she walks over and takes a seat. “Ok. So, remember how I told you we went to that Post Malone concert a couple of weeks ago?”
“Uh hum...”
“Well, we partied on after.”
“As you do.”
“We ended back at Connor’s because his place was closer. Itwas a great night, and for once Connor and I weren’t at each other’s throats. Anyway, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and found a G-string sitting on top of the hamper, so I grabbed it.”
I screw my face up.
“Someone else’s dirty coochie had been in that, Arrie.”
She laughs and covers her face with her hands.
Oh, this is going to be good.
“What happened next?”
“I put them on.”
“You what?!” I laugh.
“Over my shorts, bitch,” she says, smirking at me. “Walked out there with them on, and Connor noticed straight away. He tackled and wrestled me, and we were rolling around on the floor laughing. Adam watched on, chuckling away, and when Connor finally overpowered me, his hands pinning mine above my head, I felt what it was doing to him.”
“What do you mean?”
“He was looking at me with so much intensity, and Dottie, fuck me swinging, he was hard.”
“No way,” I say, sitting forward and taking a sip of my drink.
“I may have thrust my hips up, marginally… Adam noticed, and he came around the front of us, catching me biting my lip. He told me to kiss him.”
My eyes bug wide.
“No fucking way! Did you, and if you did, why am I only finding this out now?”