Alexi
“Why are you such a f*****g grump all the time now?” I asked my brother.
“Why do you think? Sandy won’t talk to me.”
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t have told her you didn’t want to f**k her,” I said. My brother was a f*****g tool.
“She took it the wrong way,” he snapped.
“And what way was she supposed to take it? If Rebecca said to me, she didn’t want to f**k me after we’ve been together for four months and making out hot and heavy, I’d think she didn’t want me at all.”
“Sandy doesn’t think that. Does she?”
“Sasha, you said in your drunken rampage that she was trying to take your clothes off after you got her off, and you stopped her. And when she expressed that she wanted you so desperately, by telling you she wants you to f**k her, and you tell her you don’t want to f**k her,
