Sorry this has taken so long. I hit a gnarly deadline and had to finish a book. ;-/
There’s still time to vote for The Summer I Grew Up if you want to help me out. Go to clitoridesawards(dot)com and look under the category for Best Gay / Lesbian / Gender Bending Story of the Year. Thanks!
*Cotton Nightie*
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Chapter 8
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When Jeff, Shawna, and Shelly rejoined the group back at the theme park, Amy shot Jeff a head-shaking smile. Shelly danced around between Jeff and Shawna, swinging their joined hands as she skipped along. Shawna seemed equally happy with a beaming, satisfied smile lit her up from the inside.
“Seriously? Both of them?” Amy whispered as she leaned in, not quite letting go of Neal’s hand. “How does that even *work*?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Jeff smirked in reply. “I was a perfect gentleman.”
“Fine!” Amy rolled her eyes and laughed. “Be that way. I’ll just ask Shelly.”