Chapter 36

—As is the norm whenever Bonito asked me out, I told Anita and Skye and like always, they started making up explicit stories about the both of us. This time, we were fucking each other's brains out. “That's not going to happen.” I said without conviction. “Wanna bet?” They replied, batting their lashes. “No way.” I remembered washing the toilets all too well. “Make sure you don't wear dirty or torn underwear.” Anita warned. “None of my undies are torn.” “Take...