“Namir!? How many women have you done that to? Are you adding mine to the collection underneath your bed?” “No, yours is the first,” he said before becoming irritated. “You don’t fucking need em anyway. Just put your pants on and come on. Damn!” “What are you going to do when you and I finally have sex? Are you going to box up my vagina to keep too?” “Nah,” he said as he watched me get dressed. “It’s going to smell like me so there’s no need.” I fought back a smirk as he shrugged, looking away towards the river.
