“I’m not bi,” Andrea clarified, as if Elaine were the least bit hazy on the subject.
“I understand that. But when men have the choice of two women, they go crazy. And I think you’re looking for a little bit of crazy in your life, aren’t you? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be here in the first place.”
Andrea turned away and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. The other woman had known her for less than five minutes and already she knew her too well. As much as she wanted to run away, there was a stronger pull on Andrea to bring her back into the bedroom to see how the two men would use her. She wanted to be used…and she wasn’t the least bit ashamed to admit that showing off in front of pregnant Elaine quickened her to the core. “You interrupted,” she said to Elaine’s reflection in the mirr
