Chapter 116

He takes off in the other direction, and I begin the few minutes walk to Molly's apartment. Molly's my best friend since grade school. We're damn near sisters. In fact, we always joke if we had to be in a threesome, we'd pick each other because we at least know each other's skill level. Not through experience!- just through talking to one another about our escapades.
Her building is brand new, and she's the only person on her floor until the other apartments are rented. I wish I had the money to move next door, I think, as I ascend the stairs to her apartment. Considering my current living situation, it may be worth the money to move out. Maybe I could talk Peter into-
I reach Molly's floor and feel my ears twitch at the sounds coming down the hallway. Moaning, but not "HELP I'M DYING" moaning. More like, "OH GOD DON'T STOP" moaning.