“So you went to the talk, yes?” Gen asked, propping her elbows on my mattress and leaning forward for what she expected to be a long story.
“Yeah, well, if I told you the answer to that question, are you going to leave me alone?” I asked. As long as she stayed on that ladder, there was no way to go down or up with ease from where I sat.
“That doesn’t prevent me from asking follow-up questions.”
I groaned. “Geneva! Can’t I have some privacy? Please? The whole point of me telling you that I’m asexual at the beginning of this year is so that you can get off my back about my sex life, which is basically nonexistent, by the way. Things haven’t changed in the least.”
“Yeah?” Gen raised an eyebrow. “That’s why you refused to let me know about this special talk? I might not be in the same major as you, but I might have checked it out with you if you had told me about it.”
“Oh, Lord!” I could hardly keep my eyes from rolling. Gen was already onto me. It was pointless for me to fake as if I hadn’t gone to the talk. “As if you would go to a talk about self-love. Right! You ooze sex appeal everywhere you go. You know what they say—you flaunt what you’ve got. With your sex life, I’m sure you have no trouble loving yourself.”
Crap. I didn’t need to see that image of Gen—the spread-legged one that had just flitted across my mind. Unspeakable.
“Yeah, well, if I told you the answer to that question, are you going to leave me alone?” I asked. As long as she stayed on that ladder, there was no way to go down or up with ease from where I sat.
“That doesn’t prevent me from asking follow-up questions.”
I groaned. “Geneva! Can’t I have some privacy? Please? The whole point of me telling you that I’m asexual at the beginning of this year is so that you can get off my back about my sex life, which is basically nonexistent, by the way. Things haven’t changed in the least.”
“Yeah?” Gen raised an eyebrow. “That’s why you refused to let me know about this special talk? I might not be in the same major as you, but I might have checked it out with you if you had told me about it.”
“Oh, Lord!” I could hardly keep my eyes from rolling. Gen was already onto me. It was pointless for me to fake as if I hadn’t gone to the talk. “As if you would go to a talk about self-love. Right! You ooze sex appeal everywhere you go. You know what they say—you flaunt what you’ve got. With your sex life, I’m sure you have no trouble loving yourself.”
Crap. I didn’t need to see that image of Gen—the spread-legged one that had just flitted across my mind. Unspeakable.
The above excerpt is from Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1), when freshman dormmates talk about the big IT.
Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1) tracks the sexual evolution of a shy bisexual female coming into her own and is the first book in the Bi Girls Do It series.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Purr Scent 1: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1).
Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1) tracks the sexual evolution of a shy bisexual female coming into her own and is the first book in the Bi Girls Do It series.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Purr Scent 1: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1).
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