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    Scandalous Scholastics – (Chapter: Chapter 3)

     

    We got back to our place, I threw my keys and cigarettes on the counter and Maddy bust a couple of beers out of the fridge she passed me one and I twisted the cap, took a long drink and leaned back against the counter.

     

    ‘Long day?’ Madison asked and I just grunted. Taking the hint we finished our first beer in silence, grabbed a few more and headed upstairs to get changed.

     

    That’s what I loved about Madison, she never shut up but respected my silence and gave me my space. Talking enough for the both of us, filling the house with chatter and laughter. She was a great roomie and it was so nice not to come back to an empty house everyday like I had when I lived at home, after my dad died that is.

     

    We showered in our rooms, I slipped into some sexy underwear, grabbed my outfit in less than two minutes and took it into Maddy’s room to get changed. Another thing I loved about her was that she had no problem getting dressed with me there, she knew I thought of her as a sister, a FINE sister, she saw me the same way so there was never any awkwardness between us.  I stood in my underwear and shook my head as I saw that ‘Hurricane Closet’ seemed to have struck again. There seemed to be clothes on every surface and it amazed me how she ever found anything but she could find any piece of clothing in seconds, some kind of heat seeking technology I suspected.

     

    I generally stuck with the same outfit, jeans and a beater, tonight it was tight, low riding, ass hugging dark jeans and a white beater. I looked hot and the girls loved it, my underwear was black lace so the beater to add to the hotness that was me. I dried my hair, clipping it back off my face, exposing my neck and shoulders, applied a little make-up, face it  I didn’t need much, a quick check in the mirror and I was done. I pushed a pile of clothes onto the floor when Maddy wasn’t looking and laid on my stomach, preparing to watch the entertainment as Maddy got ready. It was always entertaining and tonight was no exception, we had singing dancing, wardrobe drama and through it all she just let me brood knowing that if I wanted to talk I would in my own time. Finally she was ready and we called a cab and headed out to party.

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