Part 2

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"I swear I have never been thrown around so much in the bedroom in my entire life." Nam explained as she sipped her Starbucks.

"Nam, please, I don't need all the gory details," I winced.

"God, Mind is so hot and oh . . . her body. I would have licked cream off it all night if we had enough."

"Cream," I laughed. "Jesus Christ Nam."

"What?" She smiled, pushing her long blond hair behind her back. "What happened with Jake White, anyway?"

"I had him in his office on the couch."

Nam almost choked on her coffee. "And you are telling me off because I used cream? At least I waited until I was at Mind's apartment."

"I didn't go home with Jake. I left him naked in his office."

"I'm impressed Freen."

"I think I'll see him again," Nam shot me a disappointed look. "He owns the club. You said it would be a good idea."

"He will get attached. You know what they are like with you Freen. Especially when they realise you are loaded. He will be forcing that ring on your finger."

"I am in control Nam. I really don't think Jake White will get that attached."

"That's what you said last time, remember?" Nam arched her perfect eyebrow as she took another sip of her coffee.

"We aren't talking about that anymore remember Nam," I glared. "Anyway, I might not be hanging onto Jake because I want him again."

"What are you talking about?"

"I might want a barwoman too," I smirked.

Nam's face dropped. "If you think I am going to share Mind . . . ."

"Not Mind," I laughed, interrupting her rant before she exploded.

"God, please don't say you want Becky," Nam rolled her eyes at me.

"What does that mean?" I asked offended.

"Freen, you will need to get in line for her. Did you not see the hordes around her?"

"Why are you being such a bitch?" I glared.

"Freen, Becky is the sort of guy that will break your heart. Trust me, don't go there." Nam looked apologetic at me. "And anyway, your parents would never let you date her. She is just a bartender."

"I only want to shag her, Nam. Not marry the girl," I laughed.

"Freen, you will only get burned. Trust me on this."

"Why is it you can fuck Mind, who is almost as hot as Becky, but I can't even try?"

"Mind is just a flirt. She doesn't take a girl home every night." I just looked at her is disbelief. "I'm not saying she didn't take girls home, just not as many as Becky."

"Are you saying Becky is some female tart?" I laughed.

"Yes, she took two girls home the night I went back with Mind."

Now it was my turn to choke on my drink. "Two girls!" Was one not enough? Jesus, how much stamina did Becky have?

"She plays in a band as well. The girls go crazy for her." I was lost in thought, Becky with a guitar in her hand. I didn't think she could get any sexier. I was so wrong. "And so are you it would seem," Nam giggled. "Seriously Freen, get a grip. You will only get hurt."

"I just want to sleep with her, Nam." I pleaded, fluttering my eyelashes at her.

"That's what they all say," Nam rolled her eyes at me. "What do you want me to do about it?"

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