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Why watch it virtually when you can sleep with a real, unfiltered woman, you know?”

She bit her bottom lip. What I wouldn’t give to know the thoughts going through her mind. Unlike other women, she made it difficult to plan my next move. The end goal was the same, but without clear signals from her, my game became weak.

“I like sex,” she said suddenly, her face turning red. “I mean, just because I’m not having it right now with anyone doesn’t mean I’m a prude or anything.”

“Uh-huh,” I said, nodding my head.

“I’m not sure why I just said that.”

“It’s fine.”

I waved a hand through the air to emphasize the point.

“What about you?”

“I love sex too,” I said then winked at her.

She laughed.

“No, I meant…To be honest, I’m not sure what I meant. And I’m not even drinking tonight.”

“You’re fine,” I said as if nothing in the world mattered. “You like the tenderloin?”

“It’s big. I don’t know if I’ll be able to finish.”

“Bigger is better. You could have seconds.”

“Not all the time,” she countered.

Damn. She was good at this.

“A lot of women are intimidated by me.”

“That big brain of yours?” She winked at me.

“Funny.”

“I thought so,” she said, taking another bite.

We both ate in a silence for a few more minutes as if we had been friends for years. Why did I find it so comfortable talking with her? The question bugged me.

“The food is good,” she said. “Not healthy, but tasty.”

“Yeah, I don’t eat here often. I’ll make up for it later.” Hopefully in more ways than one.

“So, you’re friends with Trey?” she asked.

Oh, shit.

“Yeah, he’s another roommate actually. You like him?”

She laughed.

“No. He’s definitely not my type.”

“No? What’s your type?”

“Not a big guy from the defensive line. I enjoy men with big brains as well as a big body.”


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