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"Hell fucking no, the faggot asked if he could and blamed his asking on him being drunk and high. God that was terrible..." Jim replied, disgusted.
Sophora laughed at how grossed out Jim was and she slid her arms around his waist and kissed him passionately.
"You think Alicia will mind?" Sophora asked Jim.
"You gonna tell her?" Jim asked back.
"Not if you don't," came her reply.
"I didn't plan on it... let this just be our little secret... wanna sleep over?" Jim asked her.
Sophora smiled warmly and said, "Sure, I don't have to be at work until noon myself tomorrow."
"Great... how about we make some nachos and watch Resident Evil?" Jim questioned.
"Ooh, nachos..." was Sophora's only response as she walked into the kitchen.
