“That’s Liam Walcott, Gallows Hill's resident flirt. I’ve heard he’s slept with almost every single willing girl on the entire campus. All have nothing but glowing reviews, I guess.” “You guess? So you aren’t one to fall under his spell?” I tease. She snorts, squeezing her hold on me a little tighter. “Definitely not, he doesn’t have the right plumbing for me.” My eyebrows dip at that, as she stares at me in what seems like waiting before she speaks again. “I prefer women,” she hedges. Oh, well now I feel slow. “Well, how could you not? We’re beautiful and we don’t smell half as bad as men,” I
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