Normally watching two girls wrestling and groping each other would turn you on, but watching someone hurt your best friend causes your blood to boil.
Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Phoebe's shirt still on the ground. You quickly grab it and stick it in your pocket.
"ENOUGH!" You shout, stepping between the two girls.
"Don't do anything stupid, ." Phoebe snaps. "I can make your time here nice and comfy, but I can also make it a living hell. I'm Miss Stoller's golden girl. All I have to do is say the word, and she'll listen."
You sigh, knowing this is true. Suddenly, lunges around you, right at Phoebe. Phoebe screams loudly, and you're sure someone must have heard.
Suddenly, Phoebe smacks across the face. She screams in agony as Phoebe cackles.
The girls begin to claw, kick, and push each other. Phoebe gets the upper hand again, and pushes back into a table.
"OW!" screams as the ancient table splinters around her.
You've had enough, and quickly rush to 's side. You see that she has a decent size cut on her arm from the splintering wood.
Phoebe hisses, ready to pounce again. You quickly turn around and kiss her passionately.
She breaks the kiss. "Have we made a decision?"
You respond by kissing her again and trying to put your hand up her skirt. As you fumble with her panties, she reaches down and slides them down her legs for you. You lay Phoebe down on the sofa and grab her panties from around her ankles.
You jump up, and begin to act like you're taking your pants off, much to 's horror. You then quickly bend down and flip the couch over, temporarily trapping Phoebe. You then rush to your best friend's side, and help her up.
You take her hand and lead her out of the room. As you leave, grabs her phone and sends a text that simply reads "now."
You and rush back to your room and sit down on your bed. You smile as you pull Phoebe's shirt and panties out of your pocket. You use the tattered shirt to cover 's wound.
She gives you a hug, and looks up at you lovingly. "Thanks ," she says sweetly.
As you look into each other's eyes lovingly, there is suddenly a stern knock on the door...breaking your reverie. |