Previously, Avril had told me she was lesbian and that she had a girlfriend.
But that was a bait. The bait was out, and I felt like a bug under a microscope – like I’m being subtly examined by both chicks for any sense of neediness.
I showed none. Poker-face-tastic. After a few minutes more of banter she let slip that her girlfriend did not mind her playing with other people when she’s on vacation as long as they told each other.
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