14. Seven Minutes

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I really just typed a 10,000 word sex scene out at 3am...

(It's not in this chapter btw)
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Ugh!

Why did I agree to a game of seven minutes in heaven with a group of five drunk, horny girls?!

"Since you're new I'll explain the rules to you," the brown haired girl who just had sex with, I'm assuming, her girlfriend says

Wow.

She has an incredible voice.

I cannot help but just want to hear her talk forever.

"Instead of seven minutes we do eight minutes," she tells me with an eye roll

I cannot tell if she is rolling her eyes because she thinks that it is stupid or just because it is a natural reaction.

"If you and someone else get picked then you have to go into the kitchen or the foyer because Farrah doesn't have any room in the coat closet" the cheerleader gives Farrah a pointed look

Farrah ignores her and continues eating her slice of pizza.

Well, I think that she is eating it.

Honestly it just looks like she is making out with it.

"Should we send you to the kitchen with that slice of pizza?" I tease the ash blonde haired girl

Farrah stops making out with the pizza slice to glare at me.

"Last time I checked you weren't getting any action either" Farrah states

My jaw drops at this.

What does my sex life have to do with her making out with an inanimate object?!

"That settles it," the brown haired girl who was speaking earlier says

Farrah and I both furrow our eyebrows at her.

What?

"You two are the first pair to go!" The brown haired girl says with fake enthusiasm

Is Farrah sure that this girl is a cheerleader?

"I-I'm not sure-" I begin to say only to be cut off by her

"Get in the kitchen, Freckles" the girl tells me with an authoritative tone of voice

I gulp a I feel a sea of wetness flood my panties at her raspy vocals paired with her tone of voice.

Woah!

"I- Okay" I say in a low tone

Farrah and I stand up before silently making our way towards the kitchen, the drunk cheerleaders in the circle cheering us on.

Wow.

Even when they are drunk they are peppy.

Farrah and I enter the kitchen through a large swinging door.

I try my best to hide my surprise as we enter said kitchen.

Honestly I should not even be as shocked as I am by how large it is.

The entire house is large!

I make my way towards Farrah's kitchen island, leaning my upper bodyweight onto it.

She may deem me as rude if I just hop up onto it.

"I didn't know you were a bottom" the ash blonde haired girl smirks as she makes her way around the counter to stand in front of me

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