“1.” I hold up my own finger, mocking her. “I just started spiraling with thoughts when telling them about Reg-eye-na. And 2, none of your business.” I say, glaring at her. She nods, then squeals, wrapping her arms around me, picking me up and twirling me. She sets me down, laughing at my horrified facial expression.
“Oh stop. So tell me. How was it? 2 at once is a big deal. It’s good isn’t it? It HAS to be.” She says, then fake faints on my couch. I roll my eyes at her dramatics, but then nod. Chewing on my lip.
“It was better than anything I have ever imagined. After I marked Zane I blacked out on my third org*sm it was so good.” I say. Her eyes bug out as she catches onto the part I was trying to distract her from.
“Um. Excuse me. Hold on. Did you just say mark? As in canine mark? W
