Hit her with the truth

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//Lewis told me

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I run my hand through my hair, not wanting to put Lewis on blast like this, but I haven't decided what to tell her yet.

Tonya's eyes soften. "Warren, please tell me. I just want an answer instead of fretting about it." I feel her subtle expressions stir my empathy for her, whether she deserves it or not.

Aw christ. I can feel myself starting to say it.

"I heard about the video from Lewis." Boom. I said it.

Tonya freezes for a moment, then she slaps her hands over her face and squeals. "Ohhhhhhhh nooooooooOOooOOOOOOO!!!! You are lying!"

"Nope. He saw you watching it on the living room TV when you thought no one was home. So who is the perv now?”

She drops her head to the desk and laments. "OhhhhgawdnoooooooOOOO!"

"Do you need a few minutes?"

"Shit! I need a lot more than that!" She lifts her head, face beet red. "AND THEN HE TOLD YOU ABOUT IT??? That had to have been years ago. How long ago did he tell you?"

"After I helped move his stuff. He was drunk and doesn't remember telling me, and he told me that he has never mentioned it to anyone before."

Tonya looks skeptical. "Except for the other times he was drunk, I'm sure."

"You might have a point there."

She hangs her head on the chair back and looks at the ceiling, her cheeks starting to return to her normal color. After thinking silently on it for a minute, she looks at me again, worried. "I am afraid to ask... Was he freaked out by it?"

"He thought the video was pretty messed up. He didn't get it."

"God that is embarrassing... He blabs to you...about how messed up his sister’s porn is..." Her gaze suddenly becomes stern. "Then...you get the big idea to re-enact it?"

I shrug for lack of a good quip. "I have no defense. But, since you brought it up, what are we going to re-enact next?"

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