Chapter Nine

DAKODA

The following afternoon, I find myself at Mac's house, working on school assignments, when she confronts me about the guys. "Spill the beans, sister!" Mac exclaims.

“What do you want to know?" I inquire.

“Don't be so vague," she retorts.

I chuckle at her. "Okay, relax."

“So, you know, we went to the beach and trained for a while. I tried to stay angry with them, but as we both know, it didn't last long with those three."

“What happened after the beach?" Mac asks, grinning.

“What do you think happened?" I ask her, winking.

"Oh, girl, you better spill the details," she says, playfully tickling me.

“Okay, okay," I laugh, and I proceed to tell her about my encounters with each guy separately.

“Damn girl, that's hot," Mac says, wiggling her eyebrows.

I laugh so hard that tears stream down my face.

“Well, I should head home and prepare for school tomorrow."

“Okay, call me when you get home," Mac tells me.

“Yes, mom," I reply.

She playfully smacks my butt, and I burst in