“I don’t get it. If it wasn’t Grimm’s “magic” what the hell happened?“ Emilie thought back to that evening, the magician, Kaori and Stephanie’s tryst in the bathroom. Quickly she told Denny about Kaori and Stephanie getting together in the lady’s room on the pier.
“Hmm. Was their anything else unusual going on in there?”
“No,” Emilie mused, “I remember getting very frustrated. I…I…I wanted to join them,” she shyly admitted.
“You lesbian slut,” Brice teased sucking on the skin across her stomach.
“I remember I got mad and left. Hell, I almost had to drag this teeny-bopper out of there; she was so into what was going on.”
“You’re lucky she didn’t punch you.”
“Well,” Emilie admitted, “she did tell me to go get fucked when I grabbed her arm.”
“Maybe she put a spell on you,” Brice suggested, licking across her right nipple, sucking the nubbin absently as Emilie mused.
“Maybe…” Emilie trailed off lost in thought, idly wondering if she could find the girl and figure this out. “Maybe…”
Two weeks later Emilie opened the door of her apartment as Kaori knocked for a second time. Looking past the little Asian, she saw Stephanie walking up the steps tucking her keys back into her purse. They’d obviously come together.
“Come in, you two.” Emilie urged, ushering the duo inside her apartment, a mischievous grin at the thought of what was about to happen marking her face as the girls walked inside, “Denny’s coming by later after dinner. Right now, I have someone I want you to meet.”
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