That’s What Best Friends Are For Chapter 2
Breanne has some embarrassing experiences over dinner with her new housemates
“You only gave me two plates, Jess.” The nap had been all too short, and now I stood in the middle of the kitchen, still naked on my best friend’s insistence, plates in hands and feeling increasingly awkward. “I know, just put them next to the stove and set the rest out on the far ends of the table.” With a shrug I did, set out the silverware and fetched two glasses from the cupboard, filling them with sparkling water and...