“Okay… He’s well-endowed. Better?”
“It’s pretty.”
Sandy snorts. “No penis is pretty.”
“Decorated ones are,” I say quickly.
Mikayla’s eyebrows shoot up. “What? You never told us that little bit. What kind of decoration are we talking about?”
“He has a piercing.”
Mikayla swats my hand. “Bad girl for not telling us that earlier.”
“I didn’t know you needed to know everything about his…you know.”
“We don’t need to know everything, but a piercing is crucial information,” Mikayla says.
“It is?” I ask.
She nods. “What kind are we talking about?”
I stir my drink, wishing it were alcohol at this point because talking about Brax’s penis with my friends feels like a situation where I should be thoroughly sauced. “Metal.”
Mikayla rolls her eyes and groans. “Well, no shit, but what kind?”
I shrug a shoulder. “I don’t have a clue about any of that.”
Mikayla abandons her drink and picks up her phone, tapping away on the screen. I glance at Sandy while she does that, and Sandy gives me a quick shrug.
“What are you doing?” I ask Mikayla.
She turns the phone screen toward me, and it’s littered with penises of all sizes, and each one of them has a different piercing. “Which one?”
It feels all kinds of wrong to be looking at so many, especially ones of people I don’t know. But my eyes catch on one that looks like Brax’s, and I point at it.
“Nice,” she says as a smile pulls at her lips. “Ampallangs are sweet.”
“Lemme see,” Sandy says, pulling Mikayla’s phone away from me. “Ooh. That’s hot.”
“Did you feel it?” Mikayla asks me.
“I think so.”
“Did you orgasm while he fucked you?”
I glance around the bar, wondering if anyone can hear us. “Yes,” I admit.
Mikayla’s smile grows wider. “About damn time you found a man who can please you.”
“That one’s a keeper,” Sandy says, handing Mikayla back her phone. “He’s got a good family who seems to like you, solid job, and he’s good to you. What more can a girl ask for?”
“There’s more to relationships than that,” I tell her.
“Right. I forgot. He gave you an orgasm. Can’t forget that important nugget,” Sandy adds.
“He has my nod of approval. Something Lucas never had,” Mikayla says. “He better put a ring on it.”
“I don’t know if I’m ready for that.”
