Becky rolled her eyes, then sat up and clambered off the bed. “Hi, Mr. Reynolds,” she said sweetly into the cell phone.
“Hello, Rebecca. I hear Bill’s favorite chair broke. What happened?”
“Oh, you know how he is,” Becky said, walking into the hallway. “Sometime’s he’s just too rough with things.” She was afraid Stacey’s and Bill’s groans could still be heard, along with their robust words encouraging each other to fuck faster and harder.
“I hear that!” Mike laughed. “Listen, about tonight…”
“Thank you SO much for letting her stay tonight. It’s been so long since she and I had a sleepover!”
“I know, but…”
“And Beth had so much fun over your house last week, I can’t wait to sleep over your place again real soon!”
“What?” Mike replied, suddenly terrified. “Beth said… What did she say?”
“Just that it was fun to have dinner together, and, you know, how much she likes you. That’s all.” Becky added with a whisper, “We all really do like you, you know.”
“Really? I… I really like you girls, too.”