“No, actually. Dom and I had sex.”
“Eek!” she exclaims.
“Please have some sympathy for my poor eardrums.”
“Give me the deets.”
“He’s profound, violent, dominant… an unconventional lover.”
“Sounds extreme.”
“It was, and scary too.”
“My God.” Mia inhales a sharp breath. “Did he force you?”
“Yes and no.”
“Umm… can you provide a bit more clarification?”
“Dom is a formidable man. I got scared and begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t. He took what he wanted.”
“He’s a despicable pig!” she rages. “You need to go to the police!”
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Don’t judge me, okay? I liked it. He terrifies the crap out of me, but being with him is a rush.”
“Whoa.”
“Am I weird?”
“Fuck yeah. You’re into that rough, kinky shit.”
“Oh, hush, Mia.”
“You’re such a freak.” She chortles.
“I shouldn’t have told you,” I grumble.
“Hey, I’m not knocking you. Some bitches need their ass beat to come.” She cackles louder.
“My father is right about me,” I say, resigned.
“Sugar plum, I’m yanking your chain. You’re talking to a girl who threw up in a guy’s mouth during a foursome. Who am I to judge anyone?”
I chuckle. “Oh, how could I forget? You called me at one in the morning, begging me to come get your sorry butt.”
“You took care of me and cleaned up my chunky, smelly vomit.”
“Please don’t remind me of that rancid disgusting odor.” I gag. “That’s a memory I want wiped from my mind.”
“Fun times.” She laughs.
“I have some exciting news.”
“Well, don’t keep me in suspense, tell me.”
