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“I still can’t believe you did that. I don’t think I’ve ever humped someone as hard as I humped you last night.”
I feel my butt cheeks squeeze together in anticipation. “Team Hernandez.” “What in the ever—!” Thad shouts. I slap my hand over his mouth, and he continues to mutter obscenities against my palm.
Helen pops up from the workbench as if she never felt faint in the first place. She brushes off her dress as she walks by our little gathering, flashing us an evil grin. “Never underestimate the lesbians—they always find a way to be on top.” And with that she walks away. “Lesbians,” Thad whispers, clenching his fist.
