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attempted my walk with dignity, trying not to give away my blotto. While Karen relieved herself, I observed my makeup in the mirror. I looked a bit sloshed, but not in a gross manner. I sure as heck didn’t look like a college grad, more like a freshman at her first coed party. I laughed out loud at that observation. Karen came out to wash her hands and we left out of the bathroom.
    “There y’all are!” Tynisha shouted over the music. “We had to get an extra car for Karen since she’s going home instead of back to Alpine with you, Mascot. Stenton had to head straight to Teterboro for his flight out to L.A. Come on. We’re leaving through the back.” Her small frame started its gait towards the back of the club.
    On our way, there were people calling her in an attempt to get her attention. She spoke to some and ignored others. Tynisha was ready to go. A welcoming summer breeze met us once the bouncer opened the rear door. The softly flowing air felt magical against my dampened skin once outside. I didn’t see anyone else from our party. My regret of not saying goodbye to Stenton before he left blossomed in my chest.
    Oh, well. It was nice spending the day with him . 
    “Karen, you’re over here.” Tynisha stopped in front of the limo we’d arrived in.
    I hugged Karen goodnight and thanked her for helping me celebrate for the night.
    “We really got wasted tonight, didn’t we?” she asked.
    I nodded. “Ang would be proud of us!”
    We laughed so hard that I stumbled in my heels. Before I was able to totally come down from my mirth, I watched her get into the limo.
    “Come on, Mascot! I gotta go!” Tynisha called from two cars ahead.
    I staggered toward her and when I arrived, I pulled her into a deep and clumsy hug.
    “Thanks for your support all week, Ty. You may not like it or mean to, but you’ve acted like a friend. If you continue at this rate, I’ll start to think you really are,” I teased on a slur.
    Tynisha pulled away from me, rolled her eyes, and sucked her teeth. “Girl, please! Mascot, you’re too corny to be my friend. You’re a bona fide nerd. I don’t do nerds, girl!”
    I grabbed my belly in a deep laugh. “Yeah, ‘cause you’re too busy squirting on miniature point guards!” I couldn’t contain my laughter as I recalled Alton’s crude story years ago when Angela and I had lunch with them at the diner.
    “Did his big ass mouth tell you I’m a squir—”
    I sputtered another laugh before she could finish.
    “You know what! Get your ass in the truck, you drunk ass nerd!” She then turned to the driver. “Open the damn door!”
    My time in my heels expired the moment I stepped up and into the truck. I stumbled in, still guffawing. My eyes were closed as I adjusted myself into my seat, straightening my itty-bitty dress. The cold leather was a shock to the back of my thighs. The door slammed shut and before the back of my head could hit the headrest behind me, two big hands pulled my head and I slammed against a pair of hot, moist and soft lips.
    My eyes flew open and I saw Stenton’s sealed shut. Before I could emit a sigh of relief, his tongue swiped into my mouth in search of my own. I couldn’t believe I was tasting him again. It had been six months since we’d shared this level of intimacy. Before my mind could decide, my tongue responded to his. It was that instinctual for me. Visceral. The moment we collided, a moan escaped the back of my throat. His hands gripping the nape of my neck brought back warm memories of tender affection with him. Long breaths released from his nostrils caused a flash of gel to puddle in my panties. I couldn’t believe I was kissing Stenton again.
    He managed to maneuver me so my back was against the door and swung my left leg over to lay against the back of the seat. His upper torso rested between my legs as his tongue swirled in my mouth, hungrily. My hands instinctively went to the back of his head and threaded through his soft

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