Well That Was Fun

Blake goes red and a flash of anger crosses his face, but he bites his tongue because he knows she has all the leverage here.

"Bye Eddie," Rachel says, waving at him, "Shame you can't come along, but we've got girl things to do. See you in an hour."

She turns us quickly and steps away and I fall in line, walking right alongside her. Neither of us look back and I feel a momentary pang of regret at that, knowing that Eddie just might pay the price for the humiliation she just wrought on Blake.

Maybe not, though. Dumb as he is even Blake knows that being so obvious about things would ruin his already less than stellar chances.

Eventually I have to ask, "We have plans?"

"God, have you forgotten already?" Rachel feigns hurt at my forgetfulness, but quickly explains, "The promise I made? The shopping trip?"

I'm still at a loss and clearly she knows it, so she leans in conspiratorially and explains.

"I promised to rectify your little lack of supplies from last night. I mean a girl like you not having a single toy to satisfy? Frankly it's shameful."

"You're taking me sex toy shopping?" I ask, aghast and already blushing at the thought.

"I know just the place," she reassures me, "Don't worry. Real discreet. And best of all they've got booths in the back for the ultimate in privacy."

"Booths?" I ask, not really wanting the answer even though I know I ought to, "Why would we need privacy?"

"I never buy something without being sure that it's the right fit and neither should you. And besides, the rumor around the school is this place offers more than just toys. The rumor, in fact, is that it offers so much more."

I groan, not connecting the dots and not really wanting to. But Rachel grants me no such clemency.

"Oh so the girl who blew a smelly old cab driver is all of a sudden going to be a prude about a sex shop? Really? Come on, if I know anyone who is going to make the most out of this experience, it's definitely you."

"Rachel," I say, trying to make her see some sense, "They're not going to let us try the merchandise."

She laughs as if I'm simple and she explains as if I need to know, which I guess I do.

"It isn't the merchandise we're going to be trying, Emily. And the booths might be private, but rumor is they're interactive in the best possible way."

"Wait," I say, still walking along with her even if I think I should probably stop, "What do you mean by interactive?"

"Interactive," she says.

"Anonymous," she explains.

"And so much fun."

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