MAKE ME SORE
SKYLAR
“Oh my god, Sky! You’re crazy!”
I grin at my circle of girlfriends. “Oh, come on, you guys. It’s not like he’s going to catch us.” I laugh and add, “And would it be so bad if he did? Mike O’Sullivan is sexy as f**k. I wouldn’t mind getting caught by that pair of strong arms.”
My friends look at me like I’ve lost my mind, and maybe I have. I’ve been crushing on my neighbor for as long as I can remember, but ever since I turned eighteen, it’s gotten a lot worse. I guess it’s because I know that legally I can actually do something about the ache in my p***y now. I just need a little kick in the ass, and that’s what I’m counting on my friends to give.
“So who’s coming with me?” I ask, looking at each of them as they huddle around my window, peeking into Mike’s big back
