“Neevie, please, Sam didn't mean to hurt anybody," Zofi insisted. "She didn't do it just to cut you off."

“And you're only defending her because you're in love with her!" Naimh shot back.

Zofi's head snapped back, and the tears started flowing down her cheeks.

“Yeah? Well... Uh... Well at least I know exactly who I'm fucking when I'm with Matty!"

Now Naimh's head snapped back, and she gawked at Zofi in utter shock.

“Okay, this has officially gone too far," Mari said quietly.

"Girls," I began, my head fuzzy. "I think maybe--"

“Imeacht gan teacht ort WHAT THE FUCK, ZOFI!" Naimh hollered as she burst up to a standing position.

“Zofi's not wrong," Belle drawled.

“You did commit the worst kind of sin a girl can do to a guy by fantasizing he was someone else."

"Oh, and you would know about the worst kind of sin, wouldn't you,

Belle?!?" Naimh whirled on her instead. "Have you told the others yet what you tried to do the night before we stopped the sex boycott?"

Belle's eyes popped open wide.

“I... uh..."

Sam sat forward. "What is Neevie talking about?"

“THIS Little bitch," Naimh raged, pointing straight at Belle, "had a fucking butt plug in her arse all night, waiting for us to go home, when the REST of you had agreed to abstain in solidarity with me."

"Seriously?" Sam frowned and glared at Belle. "I did suspect you were gonna betray the BTC that night."

Mari sat up straight.

“Wait, I thought you said you and Matty decided it was best for you to go home rather than tempt yourselves."

“We did!" Belle insisted, but winced and Looked rather guilty.

“That's not what you told ME," Naimh intoned.

“Ohmigawd!" Alice exclaimed.

“Did you break the boycott and fuck him?! 2"

“NO! I mean... I-I..." Belle stuttered.

“You mean what?" Alice asked impatiently.