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“Right.” Thoughts of him picking me up and dropping me off here float through my mind.
But she won’t know that…will she?
As they drive off, Sienna turns to look at me.
Her eyes bounce between mine, and I wait for the questions to come.
Only she throws me for a loop and embarks on a completely different conversation.
“It’s probably a good thing you’re staying in with us tonight. Your skin looks dry as hell, and those eye bags…you have not been getting enough sleep.”
“Alright, Mom,” I quip as she walks off and grabs a box.
“Help me get all this unloaded. They’ll be here soon.”
Despite not spending my night hanging out with hockey players, I’m not exactly sad about having a girls’ night with my sister and her employees. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy delving into the minds of women. I mean, none of it comes in any use because I’m not interested in a relationship with one, but I still find it amusing as hell, and if my knowledge can help one of my friends out, then all good.
We spend the evening eating Mexican, drinking margaritas, and pampering ourselves.
I don’t know anything about the brand of products we’re using. It’s new and Korean, apparently. All I know is that they smell incredible and feel even better.
“Okay, the only thing we’ve not used is the wax,” Savvy, one of Sienna’s therapists, says.
“It’s meant to be incredible for intimate waxing. Really soothing and hydrating for the skin.”
“Ah, what a shame. I only had mine done last week, so I’m out.”
“Me too,” my sister agrees. “Calvin loves it when I’m smooth.” She shoots a look at me, letting me know that extra detail was purely for my benefit.
Not long after the girls appeared, it became apparent that while no one has any details about my sex life, they’re all more than aware I’m having it.
Sienna can keep a secret. I know she can. But it seems she’s also a little bit excited about what I’m currently getting up to and her belief that I have a boyfriend.
“What about you?” Rachel asks, turning all eyes on me. “I’m sure your new man would appreciate a cleanup.”
“I keep myself clean and trimmed, thank you very much.”
“Damn, I haven’t waxed a man since I was in college,” Savvy states.
“Ugh, they’re such wimps,” Rachel adds. “Always squirming about on the bed like it’s the worst day of their life.”
“Good thing they don’t have to give birth, right?” Lessy states while my sister laughs silently.
I know exactly what she’s about, and I’m not fucking happy about it.
“Garrett couldn’t handle it. I did his leg once and he cried like a baby.”
“You did one leg, Sisi. One.”
The girls are all laughing.
“I was bullied for weeks,” I complain.
“No, you weren’t. No one even knew,” Sienna argues.
“I knew,” I mutter.
“So, are we doing this or what?” Savvy says, walking over with all the equipment we’ll need.
