Victoria jogs around the lake...

What was to be a simple walk turned into a full-on jog around the lake for Victoria as she continued to think about the past few days at the cabin, especially about what happened just before she left the cabin that morning. She would have preferred to be wearing a top and proper jogging pants if she knew her walk was going to turn out like that, but she figured now it was too late to go back and change.

The more she walked, the more she couldn’t take the fact of Brandon kissing her out of her head. Sure, she had acknowledged that now was a little too soon for him to be making moves on anyone else, not just on her. But still, the blonde found herself imagining what could have happened if she hadn’t stopped the kiss.

Flashes of Brandon and Ashley together suddenly filled her head, and how she wished to find someone just like him after the break up with Dustin. In her eyes, he always was the perfect boyfriend for Ashley, a well-mannered gentleman who never gave her best friend any reason to cast doubt over his faithfulness. He was always joking around with his friends or teammates. ”As a matter of fact, I don’t think I’ve ever saw him sulking or in a bad mood.”

As if it was a natural progression of her thoughts, Victoria recalled the times in which Ashley mentioned in passing how much Brandon satisfied her in bed, and that caused another image to pop up on the green-eyed blonde’s mind. ”His penis.” She thought, feeling her heart skip a beat at the memory of watching Ashley riding Brandon on the second day of their trip. Vicky didn’t see enough of him to ascertain if he was longer than Zack’s, but the few glimpses she had as it went in and out of her best friend definitely told her he was thicker.

”Whoa!” She caught herself before her thoughts could go any further. ”Dammit, Victoria Claire Walker! What are you doing thinking about Brandon’s dick, of all people?” Even if they were separated at the moment, Brandon was Ashley’s man, and Victoria had no intention of screwing that up for her best friend.

Thinking about men and their dicks flashed her mind back to the, at the time, wonderful moment she had shared with Zack at the cave, her expression turning into one of anger at remembering what the damn boy had done the previous night.

That line of thought only made the green-eyed blonde run faster along the lake’s border, as if the extra physical effort had the power of making her forget all about Zack and Brandon.