"Oh hi hon." Jillian came over and planted a kiss on my lips.
I looked up shocked. I had forgotten all about the previous night. She gave me a searching look as she pulled her lips from mine. I wondered if she tasted Matt on me; I knew she could smell the sex on my clothes since I could. My mind raced again trying to find the appropriate words.
"Jillian, I need to tell you something. " That was all that I could come up with. Jane Austen, Jane Austen I kept repeating to myself and started digging into my mental dictionary for the perfect word.
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