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all went to Jane and Mashas house. Jane put my lily in water for me. Then she started a fire, and Masha brewed coffee while Lindsay and I sat on the couch. "You werent exaggerating," Lindsay told me discreetly. "Mashas almost as sexy as you are." "Flattery will get you everywhere," I replied, beaming. "Im not kidding, Kels. Youve got to know youre hotter than she is," she said, looking at me quizzically. "If I were, the world would be exploding," I told her, a little silly from the wine. She touched my face. "When people are with you," she said, "they feel like it is." Lindsay and I drank half a bottle of merlot while Masha and Jane futzed around, making things just so. Fifteen minutes later, the fire was blazing, candles were lighting the room, and my lily stood on the center of the coffee table. We all sat and sipped our wine. I kicked off my shoes and sighed. "Its supposed to snow tonight," I said. Everyone laughed. "What?" I said. "It is." "You never talk about the weather," Lindsay said. "Well, it is. Its starting. Look." I pointed out the window. We all looked. I wanted to cuddle with Masha, but didnt want Jane and Lindsay to feel like third wheels. I fidgeted with my wine glass. "Hey," I said to her, "how did your meeting with Josh go?" "How did you know we were meeting? Spying on me already?" she teased. "No," I told her. "I just figured. Since rehearsal was canceled." She told us it had gone well. Robin had been there, so she hadnt been afraid he would jump her. He had admitted his feelings for her, and vowed to maintain a professional dignity in the future. "See," I said. "Told ya he liked you." She nodded. "Youre very perceptive, you know," she told me. "Thats right," I said. Jane and Lindsay had started playing Scrabble. Feeling drunk and bold, I announced that I was going to bed, and that I would happily accept visitors. I went upstairs and let myself into Mashas bedroom. I shut the door behind me and began to strip. If no one was coming to visit me, I could get myself off, I decided stubbornly. I was peeling off my stockings when Masha came in. "So, which do you want?" she said. "Me? Or all of us?" "Surprise me?" I said. "Okay," she smiled. "Can I just hold you?" "Wow. That is a surprise." "I missed you today," she said, pouting cutely. I finished undressing and got a t-shirt from her dresser. After she undressed, we crawled under the covers together. I rolled away from her, and she pressed herself into me from behind, sliding her hand along my stomach. I was getting turned on, despite the t-shirt. I tried to hide it. If she wanted to hold me, I wanted to let her without getting all wet and needy. We were both still for several minutes. I tried to wait it out. Surely, I could let her go one night without sex. Eventually shed fall asleep, and then Id have no choice. Perhaps I would go



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