”“Is she better than me?”“Don’t know. I haven’t done her.”“You going to pass up a sure thing for an “I don’t know?”“I kind of ...ot tricked into it. I thought I was calling a bluff. I fully expected her to laugh at me and say no.”“So call and cancel. I’ll make it worth your while.”“Can’t. I’m sure she would tell her daddy and that could be bad for me.”“Why?”“He could fire me.”“You are going to date one of Jason’s girls?”“Yep.”“Which one?”“Melanie.”“Better get going then. You don’t want to be. It was Kashish.Mahika looked at me. “Hey douche bag,” she said, “You do know that she likes you, right?”“Of course,” I replied, “she makes it painfully obvious.”“So?”, she asked.“So what?”“Aren’t you going to do something about it?”“Do I have to? You know as well as I do that I am not into relationships. She is a pretty girl and can find a good guy. Why does it have to be me?”“You will not understand. For you, she’s just a girl. It maybe more special for her. At least try talking to her.”I. . “Believe me, you’re not a bad Dad.”“I don’t know much about you,” I said.“There are girls whose Dad knows too much about them.”We were out of Orange and on the Ophir road. Nice road. As we entered the stream cut there were more very slow moving cars. All along the route cars were stopped and families were reading monuments and maps on posts. It started out pretty ... then the mined area began ... and that was awful. Piles of debris, gorge walls washed away ... holes in cliffs and junk .... A sudden ache began to build below my stomach and I worked to ignore it. Three minutes later I wondered how long he could keep I up. I slipped a hand into my shorts and slid my longer fingers against my clitoris. It felt so good and I leaned against the counter for support. Unlike Devin I worked to suppress my moans and instead built off of his. I began to wonder what he was thinking about when he cried out making me jump. Oh god Kas! Kas! He shouted. Hearing him say my name like that sent.