Or voicemail. And ignoring Pri. Got any idea how she feels with you ghosting her? I had to come here to get away from all the wailing.”I sat in a ch...ir opposite her. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to disappear.”“So then what the fuck, Dan? At the camp you were all ‘won’t it be fun to find out’ with Prisha. Then you get back to town and ignore us for almost two weeks? You got to fuck the three of us and now you’re moving on to other conquests?”“God, Sarah. You know I’m not like that.”“I. "You know.. Different art styles" I don't know anything about art styles."Show me" She shot back quickly. I knew I had to come up with something fast. I immedeately rotated my chair towards the monitor and deftly navigated to my favorite search engine. I wanted to stay in the same genre to create the illusion that I had spent some time researching this. So I typed in the word I remembered seeing at the top of the screen on the previous site, "Hentai".That was not the right word to type. I. Radhika looked breathtaking. Her lush black hair was tied into a careful ponytail, her black eyes shy below those bold, thick eyebrows. It was April, still warm, and she wore a grey tank top and black bootleg pants, and my hopes were confirmed within minutes of her arrival. To my astonishment – and delight – black hairs peeped from under her arm when she reached for the sugar bowl. The grey top had been a mistake to wear: she was evidently nervous, and before long there were dark rings of sweat. ”Her reticence was expected. What her goal was, I would let her tell me when she was ready. I didn’t think it would be simple. I did remember that she had the highest intelligence of the trio.We ate in silence. Katie picked at her meal, barely finishing one slice of pizza, not the crust, and a small bowl of salad. The can of Coke was gulped down though.“Are you okay?” I opened, after we finished eating. Mostly to draw her out.She nodded.So, no.“Want to tell me what brings you over?”Standing,.