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“Am not I’m an excellent liar No wait, scratch that Who strives to be an excellent liar?”

She laughed “Con men, maybe”

When I’d gotten dressed yesterday , I’d paid attention to the lack of sexy underwear I owned Everything was black, white, or nude No prints, no lace, just plain cotton I never cared about it before, but after the phone sex, I wanted sos

For years I’d listened to Malcolerie, like Macy he wasn’t shy about sharing his sexual escapades He probably was one of the few men that would stop and take ti it off and getting down to business

“So, what’s this shopping trip really about?”

I glanced in the rearview ht ave a quick look at Macy, who had turned in her seat so she faced me

“I need, well, want soerie”

My answer hung in the air I knew Macy rather not associatesexual, but she already knee’d been together, so I figured that ship had sailed

“I thinksickness returned with that statement”

I rolled my eyes “Oh, co two things you love, theme as a dress up doll”

Out of the corner ofher head

“Nope, doesn’t erie, and it’s with my brother”

“It’s not like I’ you blow-by-blow details”

She crossed her ar to Phipps”

I sighed She would pick the most expensive mall in the city