Jeff and ChelseaChapter 3
Morning light roused Jeff. He saw Chelsea lying on her side and regarding him. “Morning,” he said. “Morning.” “Been awake for long?” She shrugged. “Not really...” She regarded him for a long moment. “So...” “So what?” “Any regrets?” Jeff shook his head. “No. None.” “You’re sure?” “Positive. Like I said -- you’re a girl with a different kind of clit, that’s all. You have any regrets?” “Oh, Jeff ... You can’t imagine what this has done for my self-esteem. To actually feel wanted ... to...