I Snap, a Fight Breaks Out

That was the last straw. I reached forward, pinched the elastic back of Tara’s tube top and snapped it against her bare back.

“Ow!” said Tara, whirling. “You bitch!”

“You’re the bitch!” I said. “I’d slap you, but I don’t want to get dirty slut on my hand!”

Bit suddenly appeared. “Back off, whore!” she said.

Alice appeared at my side. “You back off, wench!”

Tara reached out and pushed my shoulder. I shoved her backward, resulting in her falling back into Millicent.

Tara ran at me then and in a moment we were clenched together and rolling on the floor.

I could hear shouts and screams and I had a vague sense of Alice and Bit trying to pull us apart. We were too close together to actually hit each other, but she had a handful of my hair and I had a grip on her tube top directly between her breasts.

Alice and Bit continued trying to pull us apart, but her grip on my hair and my grip on her tube top prevented them from separating us. Then I swung my free hand and smacked her cheek. It wasn’t strong enough to do real damage, but it had the effect of startling her, making her release her grip on my hair. Suddenly Alice and I were falling backward and we landed together on the floor.

There was silence for a moment. Then Tara squealed and crossed her arms over her bare chest. Belatedly, I realized I was holding Tara’s torn top in my hand.

I grinned. If nothing else, this one moment made the whole scene worth it.