Chapter 42

“Fay,” she says, looking actually worried for me now. “You’re not

a…”

My eyes dart to her and I know she can see the truth there.

“Oh my god,” she murmurs. “You’re a virgin.”

I nod hastily and then take a big gulp of my wine. If we’re going to have this conversation, I’d rather be lubricated.

To my surprise, Fiona laughs loudly and claps her hands, tickled by the idea. “Baby Fay!” she laughs, “you are too cute!” I can’t

help but laugh with her.

When she finishes laughing she shakes her head at me, truly playing the role of a big sister. “So what’s the problem, baby? Why

haven’t you given it up to him? Are you scared? Shy?”

I shrug a little, not really knowing how to say it. “I’m not…opposed. I just…I don’t know what to do.”

“Well sweetie,” she says, finishing her glass of wine and standing

  1. up. “In this world, you’ve got to keep your man happy. Let me

help.”

swallow my glass of. Then, I follow Fiona

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into the house, not really knowing what’s

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house and I

the kitchen that I hadn’t noticed before.

heads quickly downstairs.

as

we pass a series of metal doors. I slow my pace the further we go, getting anxious. What was this place?

here,” Fiona says, opening the

little study with a worn rug on the ground beneath a fine leather

to it and a large television facing

covered in media – old VHS tapes, magazines,

albums.

doesn’t use this place anymore,” she says, “but

was better like this than everything just in boxes. This way if he needs

place to sit.”

lucky to have your help,” I murmur, looking

Fiona says, waving her hand

leads me over to a corner with

“This is what

plops them in my hand. I glance

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