#Chapter132
And we were okay during the call yesterday. So, what’s wrong?
I jump when someone wraps arms around me. I know it’s Amy because of her smell—a rose.
I turn to face her.
/"What’s wrong? Who died?/" Her brows furrow when she asks, holding my arms.
I shake head.
/"Then, what’s wrong? Thought you had fun in New York with hot Phoenix./"
/"Yeah, I had fun. His mom is admitted to the hospital, and he has to stay there for a while./"
Her eyes glint, then she nods slowly. /"You missed his cock. You missed him inside you while he was saying /"Oh, princess! Fuck! You feel so good! So fucking—/" while she’s mimicking Phoenix voice, I cover her mouth instantly.
I let my eyes roam around the locker room to check if someone hears us. /"Shut up, Amy! it’s not funny./"
She giggles and stops when she notices me not giggling with her, and I just looking down at my feet.
