LOST IN LUST {steamiest short stories}
Slowly, she took a few steps back and dropped down into the wooden chair by the desk.
"I guess you were right," Bree said after a long silence.
"About what?" Valerie asked, unsure of what she meant.
"Evidently, it is possible to keep a secret in North Cambridge," she said.
Valerie slowly smiled as well. Hopefully, if Bree could still joke, then things weren't as bad she had feared they might be.
"How long have you been ... been into girls?" Bree asked, thinking it was a natural question but unsure how best to phrase it.