Em and I decided that we should share a room. She practically lived in my room anyways, since she hated her heavily pierced and tattooed, very Goth ro...mmate. She had often slept over anyway, both of us crammed in my tiny twin dorm room bed, so it just seemed natural for us to live together. The semester ended and we bid each other a brief goodbye. Brief because we had both made plans to alternate time at each other's house over the summer. If Em and I weren't together, she was with Ryan being. However, other than kissing and mutual groping, things didn't escalate.Needless to say, Shay felt extremely guilty for "cheating" on Mia. She was ashamed and was also afraid Mia wouldn't be able handle both me AND her cheating, so she kept it a secret. That was a mistake. She vowed she'd be stronger next time, but whenever she spent time alone with either Tabitha or Aimee or both of them, they would do it again. Slowly, they got more adventurous, until by the week of Thanksgiving, they were. Was good, right? Six years of secret work to come to this." We're not even completely sure of the correct wording for this ritual! How can we be sure this isn't a coincidence?" Enough!"The chattering members, full of skepticism, disbelief, and hope, all quieted to Lecia's call. Uncovering her hood again, she stares at the fire pit again, trying to collect her thoughts and calm her beating heart. Then, she takes a deep breath before addressing them all."Let me be clear: Everything was checked. And I had to tell Bethany and Stephanie. And I had to tell Jennifer. For the past six months, I’ve worked to reestablish their trust and stay on the straight and narrow. There is no way in hell I’m going to throw that away for a fuck with you. It just isn’t going to happen.”She stood there staring at me, hands on her hips, her knee bent, trying to look as saucy as possible.“Big words, lover boy. But this body is all you ever crave. You keep coming back to it. You will again.”“There is no chance.