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Chapter 18. Dirty Talks

MINJI POV

We were only a few minutes away from my house when Hanni gripped the car door handle with such an intensity that I knew I had to pull over on the side of the road. Thankfully, we were taking the backroads as she leapt from her seat and out the car to start hurling on the side of the road.

I laughed to myself quietly as I exited the car to run over to help her. I walked over to her as I carefully avoided the small puddle forming by her feet. I put my hand on her back then started to gather her hair up in a loose ponytail formed by my fist.

"Ughhh," she groaned between dry heaving, "I love it when you pull my hair."

I raised my eyebrows and laughed, "Really? Now is the time you're pulling out some kinky shit?"

"Uh huh, of course," she murmured then spat on the ground. "Pro tip, don't drink when you've only eaten Oreos all day." I looked down to see the barely existent white and black mess puddled around on the asphalt.

"Well, why didn't you eat more before drinking?" I said with concern as she turned to me. Her face was flushed and her eyes were tearing up a bit from all the gagging.

She shrugged, "I didn't have time." I decided to drop the question as I started to feel tension hang around the air like a loose cloud. I sighed as I helped her into Haerin's Jeep then got back into the car myself.

I helped her put her seatbelt on as she slumped tiredly in her seat. I started the engine again and drove in the direction of my house.

"We have a calc exam on Monday," she said absentmindedly as she readjusted her seat to lay down. I watched her raise her arm and point at random things on the ceiling of the car.

"Yeah, on Unit Four," I replied as I made a mental note to start studying tomorrow. I really couldn't afford to fail. that exam.

She snickered, "Are you going to fail?"

Defensively but teasingly I replied, "No, of course not."

"You've literally been staring at me all week during lecture." She sat back up in her seat quickly, and I wondered how she could do that considering she just threw up the whole contents of her stomach a few minutes ago. "What are we learning about?"

I glanced over at her and mulled it over in my head. "Integrals?"

Her eyebrows knit together then she stuck her tongue out, "Fuck you multi-tasker."

"What? I can't admire you and also still learn math?"

"No," she grinned, "But I guess that means you're really good at multitasking," she winked as she wiggled her pointer finger at me in a taunting manner.

I decided to play along as I carefully drove down the streets, "I'm a wonderful multitasker."

She raised an eyebrow, "Yeah?" Her face blushed slightly as she grinned, "Would you be able to lick my clit, finger my pussy, and stick a finger up my ass at the same time?"

I almost swerved off the road.

"Okay, maybe not like your whole finger, but a little teasing couldn't hurt." She paused as if to think about it, "I think. I don't know. I haven't stuck anything up my ass yet." I didn't think it would be possible for her to talk even kinkier when she was drunk than sober. I felt a blush creep up my next as I tried finding the words to respond to that.

Why'd she have to one-up me in every conversation we had? I usually was great when it came to dirty talk, but holy fuck this is a different level. I glanced over to her and watched her start to fiddle with the music in the car as if she didn't just ask me to stick a finger up her ass while fucking her.