Aubree was seated amongst her three friends as she held her cup of cappuccino in her hands and listened to her girlfriends yap about their experiences with their boyfriends.

"He's so good with his tongue." Anna shuddered with her eyes closed as if she was reliving the moment all over again. "Sometimes I wonder how many coochies he has eaten for him to be that perfect."

Aubree stared at her best friend who had the longest and softest black hair she had ever seen. The blackness of her hair was so unique that it was beyond compare.

"You don't wanna know how many." A brunette named Cassie answered between giggles, sucking the straw of her smoothie.

Cassie was a skinny 5'4 Canadian. The smallest of them all, but the size of her ass was enough to make the second mind of a man go nuts. She occasionally batted her long lashes at a guy that was few tables away from theirs.

Aubree shook her head and bit out of her slice of pizza.

It was the girl's night out and they had decided to do something simple by grabbing a box of pizza and talking about their random sexual activities and fantasies.

"Mine is very cute and takes permission before doing any nasty deed." Mila chipped in, getting the attention of the three girls.

They glanced at each other and guffawed. "You're dating a nerd, Mila." They chorused, pointing at her.

"Hey, nerds are hot too." Mila defended her boyfriend, getting slightly offended. "At least he doesn't-" she hesitated, wracking her brain for something witty to say.

"You do not want a comeback battle, Mila. You'll get roasted!" Cassie giggled once again.

"Assholes." Mila muttered, folding her arms against her chest. "Well, he fondles really good and-"

"He still hasn't popped the cherry?" Anna questioned with humor in her voice.

"Well, not re-"

"You wanna die a virgin?" Cassie shook her with a mouthful of pizza. "Why don't you guys do it now, instead of a thief raping and taking it away."

"Cassie!" Anna and Aubree yelled with cow eyes as they watched their friend whose mind was as dirty as the gutters snigger.

Mila shook her head and sucked her smoothie, unconsciously moving her elf like ears. Something she had in common with Aubree.

Mila was the youngest and somewhat naive. They bet she didn't know the hole that a man hood was supposed to go in and out of.

"Maybe it's you that'd be raped by some dirty thief." Mila spat.

"Hopefully, he'll last longer than my boyfriend." She groaned, holding up a hand to her forehead. "He doesn't even last for twenty minutes... He is the minute in twenty. Maybe I'll just break up with him and become a nun."

Her three friends snapped their heads so they could have a better view of the devil's reincarnate. Suddenly, they guffawed and Cassie's face was scrunched up.

"Can you not laugh in my face?" Cassie wiped her face with a blue fluffy hankie. "You're spitting on me."

She directed it to Mila who was sitting opposite her. They all went quiet for a while before Anna broke the silence.

"A nun?" Anna's green eyes widened. "Why am I just hearing this?" She used her leg to hit Aubree's under the table. "You'd be driven on the first week cause you'll be caught having sex in the closet."

The girls laughed, except Cassie who was rolling her eyes and packing her hair up in a loose ponytail.

"Yeah," Cassie started, a smirk crawling up her face. "I'd be caught fingering you and you'll be the reason they'd catch us."

"Because she'll be moaning," Mila said between laughs. "Oh, Cassie. Oh, oh, yes, harder."

The girls mocked Anna and it was fun until the laughter died again, all three eyes were fixed on Aubree who was sipping her cappuccino in peace.

"What about you, Aubree." Cassie nodded with a wink. "How does your boyfriend treat you in bed?"

Aubree dropped her cup on the table and wore a tight lipped smile. Her mind raced to memory lane and her heart beat could be heard by her friends that were seated around her.

Aubree was seated alone in the sitting room, reading a harlequin publication for the fifth time called heir to the desert by Maisey Yates. She had always wanted to become the surrogate mother of a rich prince the first time she read the romance book.

She gazed up from her book the moment she heard the sound of a spoon being scrapped on a plate. It sent chills down her spine because she remembered being left alone in the house.

Her family had gone for a funeral and she wasn't one that liked to be I'm sad places or going out as a whole. Especially when she was easily irritated to the air if seated in a fast moving car.

Aubree dropped the book on the couch after folding the page she was reading and grabbed a flower vase for protection. Like a thief, she tiptoed to the kitchen door and stopped to take a gander of the kitchen.

A guy that was shirtless and buttered in black briefs was standing in front of the sink, backing her with earphones glued to his ears. His body seemed tanned and his butt appeared to be round like he did a lot of exercises.

A small part of her wished she could grab his butt and squeeze the life out of it. She shook the nasty thoughts off, he was her cousin and drooling over him wasn't permitted. Although, they had shared a kiss sometime last week in the washer and never spoke about it.

He turned with his eyes closed, bopping his head and stuffing a sponge cake in his mouth. Before Aubree could run away, his eyes fluttered open and Aubree was even more hooked than she was when she saw his back and butt.

Dylan flinched and took off his head phones. "Fuck! I thought I was alone in the house."

"S-same thing I thought." Aubree stuttered, refusing the urge to look below his waist.

"You didn't go out with them?" He questioned, not even minding the fact that he was only standing in the kitchen in his briefs.

"No, don't like sad stuffs." She shrugged.

After battling with her inner self about glancing down, she couldn't hold it anymore. She swept him from head to toe, taking every inch of his body with her eyes. She counted every abs he had and secretly wished to run a finger on them.

The moment her eyes took in his groin, her mounds became moist and she froze.

Since when did a man's private part move me like this? Her subconscious asked and she gulped.

This minute they were staring at each other and the next, they were on the couch with Aubree under him. Moaning her lungs out as he sucked and flicked her nipples with his tongue.

"Aubree?" Anna snapped her fingers in the face of her best friend. "What is wrong with your face?"

Aubree was drawn out of the past and noticed this memory made her moist.

"How?" She felt her face for something with furrowed brows.

"What's that strange smile doing on your face?" Cassie poked her cheeks and Aubree shook her head.

"Oh," Aubree chuckled, feeling a bit unstable in the head. "Was just remembering something."

"You were just remembering how good he is in bed?" Anna wiggled her brows at her with delight in her eyes. "Huh, tell us." She nudged her slightly.

"Uhm, yeah... That." She scratched her red hair and poked at her pizza.

Aubree knew she couldn't tell her friends about what she did years ago. She couldn't tell her friends that she never really enjoyed the sex with Barney. Well, maybe she was asexual or something.

"C'mon, give us details." They chorused.

"He's pretty good." She smiled.

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Aubree impatiently tapped her manicured fingers on her laps as she waited for her boyfriend to return from the doctor's office.

His mother had been rushed to the hospital few minutes ago and they both tried their best to reach there on time.

Aubree pursed her lips and crossed one leg over the other. She always had this feeling his mother didn't like her, but she wasn't sure–she had never met his mother in person.

Her eyes scanned the blue painted walls and she wrinkled her nose at the strong smell of disinfectant. Suddenly, her boyfriend came into sight and she got to her feet with a look of concern on her face.

"How's she, what did the doctor say?" She threw questions at him and he massaged his temples.

"False labour." He muttered, frustration evident in his eyes. "You can come in to see her now."

Barney shrugged, embarrassed that his mother was pregnant for someone he so much distasted.

Aubree sometimes thought it was funny his mother was pregnant, but she couldn't blame the woman. Being a widow was definitely hard and she finally found love in the arms of a guy who was younger than her.

Barney led Aubree into the room his mother laid in and shut the door.

His mother had curly black hair that was scattered around her face. She chewed an avocado and had her green eyes fixed on the TV screen.

The moment she saw Barney, she smiled so hard that it was wider than that of the Cheshire cat.

"Poo..." She stretched out her hands for him to sink into them.

Mrs Luke's smile turned upside down when she saw the shy and crimson face of Aubree. She resisted the roll of her eyes and kept her hands beside her. Suddenly, she averted her gaze to the TV with a scowl on her face.