Fuck: You Owe Me: 28

When Laura heard the words, they didn't instantly register. She didn't understand. Who didn't want who knowing about what blowjob? Then she looked at Chris, saw that his eyes were closed and he was biting his lip. When he opened them and looked at her, she suddenly knew the rest of the night was going to suck.

"What's she mean?" she asked timidly.

She was hoping at least for a denial. That would hold off the panic crawling up her spine a few seconds more. But he didn't deny it.

"Laura, I'm so sorry." That was all he said.

She shook her head. "No. You didn't. You couldn't." She continued shaking her head. "Not now." A voice whispered in her head: Yes. He did. He could.

Without thinking, her hand reached over the side of the hot tub and grabbed her sweater. She stood and covered herself, tip-toeing out of the hot tub and across the bitter cold of the patio. She was in shock, barely even aware of Becky watching.

She heard Chris get out of the hot tub after her. "Laura!" he called, but she was already through the patio doors. "Laura, wait."

But she didn't wait. She was shivering, almost painfully, and wrapped the sweater around her shoulders as tightly as she could. She made it to the downstairs bathroom, and slammed the door shut behind her. Leaning against it for support.

felt him grab the handle, and there was

the other side. "Please open

stared at the floor, willing herself not

"Laura?"

Her bottom lip trembled.

You lock yourself in

it. She was about to start sobbing, but

needed absolute alone. So

dam burst. The sweater fell from her arms to the floor, and she

with you?" Chris was beyond pissed. Bearing down on Becky he wanted to swing at her. He wanted to knock her fucking lights

step-sister!" "Exactly!"

were under the overhang of

earlier thinking how confident she was. He didn't

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