“Huh." Alice mused on that.

“I mean, I knew you and Neevie haven't been porking. I keep asking her but she always says ‘not yet’. I tell her not to hold herself back out of guilt for me. Still, I'd just assumed

Sam or Belle would still... you know."

I shook my head and repeated, "I haven't been in the mood."

Alice frowned. "But then of course, you WERE glowing this morning."

I shrugged.

“Mari eventually got to me yesterday afternoon. Showing off her deep-throat skills. I won't lie - I felt better afterwards. But in all honesty, the fact that you're talking to me right now means more to me than just getting off."

Alice smiled at that. "I do miss hanging out with you, but at the same time, I'm serious about not coming back."

I sighed.

“If that's the way you really feel.”

"It is."

"Okay." I took a deep breath and nodded.

“I always swore I'd never push you, and trying to get you to come back to the BTC is probably as close as I'm ever gonna get. If your mind is truly made up about this, I'UL leave you alone if that’s what you want.”

“It is." Alice shook her head. "I don't fit in anymore."

“Fine, fine." I rubbed my forehead, tired of going around in circles on this.

Alice checked her watch, I nodded, and we started walking again.

Although Belle and I had left earlier than usual this morning, this conversation had eaten up that extra buffer and we'd need to hurry a little to get to class on time.

“I'm worried about Neevie, though," Alice said out of the blue.

We were still walking fast, but I glanced over. "Worried?"

Alice sighed. "She still looks like her best friend died."

I nodded.

“She misses you as much as I miss you."

“I'd like to think that. But then again, maybe it's just because you haven't porked her pussy in a week." Alice stopped walking for a moment and gave me a serious look.

“Neevie's feelings for you are real, I hope you understand that."

"I do."