Naimh pointed out, "You've already had more one-on-one time with him than any of us, Belle."

“That's different."

"I'm just saying... the BTC isn't ‘in balance’," the Irish redhead complained.

“When's my turn for a one-on-one? Or a fancy dress-up date?

Why does she get to have him going down on her for an hour with nobody else waiting in line?”

Sam started rubbing her forehead.

“If you're so antsy, why don't you come join us to study this afternoon?"

Naimh made a face.

“I have a dentist appointment at three. Plus, my period started on Saturday."

Sam rolled her eyes. "Ah, so you were PMSing at the end of last week got it."

Naimh threw a piece of bread from her sandwich at Sam.

“Point is: messing around as a group isn't the same as getting a one-on-one with him."

Belle sighed.

“Is it really so bad having the other girls around? I rather enjoy us all having fun together."

Naimh leveled her with a look.

“Easy for you to say."

"Ugh," Sam groaned. "I knew this was gonna happen if I went out with him."

“Then why DID you go out with him?" Alice asked with a shrug. "Or ask him to bring you to his place instead of going straight home?"

Sam rolled her eyes. "Would YOU have passed up a chance to shove his face between your thighs for an hour straight?”

Alice giggled, blushed, and looked around to make sure nobody else was within earshot before staring down at her food.

“I'LL take that as a ‘no'," Sam finished.

Zofi spoke up.

“So what are we going to do about it now? Are one-on-ones now on the menu?"

Sam sighed and rubbed her forehead again. "Can we at least table this until the Wednesday trip? It's a short week before Thanksgiving break.

Let's just get through the next two days like normal. And then? I dunno... Maybe we can start setting up Saturdays or something for one-on-ones."