“Forgive you, maybe…but c’mon,” Miranda looked to the others. “You believe this?”
“Why would I not?” Ashley said.
“Doesn’t bother me what she is,” Brendon chimed in.
“Right,” Miranda droned. “You’re just talking with your cock.”
“You think this is all a scam, too?” Luke turned to James, the only one yet to weigh on Luke’s revelation. Like Ashley he was the quiet sort, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t as thoughtfully pensive as the pretty redhead. James was a good-looking guy. Medium build, nothing very remarkable about that. But his eyes were as clear blue as a summer sky, and his broad smile left young women panting in its wake. He liked women, and he liked s*x. He was there because Luke had promised both.
“Heck, I came to f**k, Luke,” he said, sporting a bashful ‘ah shucks’ kind of
