Clara's POV
"So," she began. "I want to know what happened last night. I want to know all the details but not too much detail because I don't want to be grossed out." She rambled.
"Nothing happened," I answered dismissively.
"Please, you smelled his perfume. Thank goodness your clothes were wet when you walked in. Otherwise, if Mom had hugged you, she would have smelled it too." She answered."You are exaggerating," I dismissed her again.
"I was standing next to you, and I smelled it off you." She insisted. She skipped to the next question. "So, are you guys dating now?" she asked.
"No," I answered unsurely. It was never something that we discussed. This thing just sort of happened between us.
Katy managed to decipher my puzzled expression. "So, you guys are busy sucking each other's
