“I think there was some kind of break-in on the street last night,” says Max. For a moment I believe him, but when I turn, he’s grinning broadly. “Yeah,” says Ginny. “I heard all the screaming. It sounded like someone was being murdered.” “You know, Elle,” says Max thoughtfully, “if that whole broadcast thing doesn’t work out, I think you could totally make it in porn.” “And now,” says James, turning his angry brows toward the table, “you’ve carried it too far.” “You deserve it,” says Ginny. “I’m going to be scarred for life. On the bright side, it’s good that you finally lost your virginity.”
