“Not happening.”
She gently takes my shoulders and peers at me. “C’mon, Evie. Talk to me.”
I flush. “Say…say there’s a guy…”
She beams widely but stays silent.
“And…we’re going to be at the same party, and I want to get his attention…”
She frowns pensively. “Total stranger?”
I shake my head.
“So, you’ve talked before.”
Look at you taking my cock, princess. Look at what a whore you are, cum dripping off your face while you get fucked like a cheap slut.
I nod. “Uh…yup.”
“And now he’s giving you the cold shoulder?”
I scowl, looking down at my hands. “Umm…sort of.”
Milena’s face darkens. “Then you tell your girl Milena who he is so I can gocutthe motherfucker.”
I giggle. “What if I don’t want to resort to physical violencequiteyet?”
She shrugs. “Easy. Make him jealous.”
I frown. “How?”
“You know, flirt with another guy in front of him. Bring a date to an event he’s at. Petty shit like that.” She grins. “I’m not saying it’s classy, but itiseffective.”
I nod thoughtfully. “Okay…thanks.”
“You’re not going to tell me who it is, are you?”
My face burns. “Probably not.”
She sighs. “He’s not made up, is he? Because, honey, I love you, but that would get real sadrealfast?—”
“He’s notimaginary,” I laugh.
My core tightens.
The bruises on my skin tingle.
“Trust me. He’s real.”
20
EVELINA
Gabby endsup picking me up at eight instead of ten and brings me back to her place to get ready together. She has aninsanewardrobe, and even though she’s got more pronounced curves than I do, we’re around the same size.
On the one hand, I love that she convinced me to come with her. She’s become a “Milena” type influence on me, although she pushes me more than Milena does. On the other, my dress tonight is not one I wouldevernormally wear. It’s not even something Milena would see in a store and suggest I try.
It’swaytoo scandalous.
