Aaliyah and Teddy at breakfast.

Aaliyah and Teddy joined their friends at breakfast once they had squeezed in as many go-rounds as they could. Her hair was a mess, and so was his. If anyone asked, they would pretend that they had gone back to sleep for a little while before Everson had called them out to dinner. No one would believe it, but hey, what was there to be ashamed of? Teddy was her boyfriend, she was supposed to be fucking him. It was a rendezvous with Andrew that she had to worry about them finding out about.

Everson was a master chef and everyone devoured his work as quick as it came out onto the table. Bacon, eggs, sausage, toast... it was like each and every person seated there was trying to replenish their stamina. No doubt most of them had gone a round or two with their significant others last night, too.

"My cousin Jenna is pregnant again," Olivia whispered to the girls conspiratorially.

"No way," Effie laughed. "That bitch does not know how to use birth control. What is this, the second time? Is she getting an abortion?"

On the other side of the table, the guys were talking about sports. Andrew and Teddy were both star players on the football team, and it was their favorite subject of conversation.

"Three touchdowns in one game," Teddy announced proudly. That might not have been much by pro standards, but for a high school player, it was some of the best results anyone on their school's team had achieved in years by a long shot.

"Yeah, well, just remember who got you those touchdowns," Andrew said. You would think that friends would be able to joke about something like that, but Andrew sounded genuinely bitter.

Something buzzed in the pocket of Aaliyah's short shorts. Well, not something. She had left her vibrator home, so that buzz had to be her phone. She pulled it out to find that there was a text notification on the screen. She swiped to unlock, and saw what it was...