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in high school but those were long tossed out.
    Brett reached over to his top drawer and opened it up. His hand felt around into a corner and pulled out a handful. He threw them at me and said, “Help yourself anytime you need them. My dad gives me a huge box for every occa sion. He tends to be paranoid.”
    “Thanks. I don’t think I’ll need this many but I appreciate not having to go buy a box. That’s got to be embarrassing.” I had flashbacks of when my mom asked me to buy her tampons after I got my license. I had to drive 15 miles out of town to find a store where I wouldn’t know anyone. Without a car, that would be difficult around campus.
    Brett laughed and shoved a couple of the condoms into his pocket. I watched his hand slide in and tuck away his own protectors but I didn’t realize that my smile had faded. When I looked up, he was watching my face intently, looking just as confused as I felt.
    There wasn’t any logical reason for me be upset that he was planning his own hook up, and really I should have been relieved that he was smart enough to be safe about it. But logic doesn’t always rule how we feel. And I suddenly felt sick.
    “You okay?” Brett asked, watching my change in demeanor.  He turned his body to look at me directly.
    From where I sat on his bed, we were just a few feet apart. Taking two short steps, he was at my side, sitting with his thigh against mine on the bed.
    I couldn’t explain what had come over me. It was probably a combination of nerves about Maggie and some weird jealousy thing about Brett but I didn’t want to verbalize either of those. So I lied.
    “I think something I ate didn’t agree with me. I’m gonna go to bed. Have fun tonight.” I patted his knee as I stood and climbed up the ladder to my bed. I lay with my back toward Brett as he finished up and walked to the door. I asked him to turn off the light and I quickly passed out. Emotions are exhausting and mine were all over the place.
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 6
     
    Sometime in the middle of the night, I heard a noise outside the door and my eyes popped open. My heart was pounding in my ear as I fumbled for my phone, ready to dial 911. I hadn’t received any more emails but that didn’t mean I wasn’t still being targeted. The curtain was open and the full moon provided enough light for me to easily see in the room. I pressed as far back on my bed as I could, hoping that if someone walked in, they wouldn’t see me on the top bunk.
    “ Shh, my roommate is sleeping so be quiet,” Brett said as he opened the door. He walked in and pulled someone in behind him.
    When the door closed, Brett’s body pressed the other guy into the doo r and he kissed him hard. I could hear the wet sounds of their lips and tongues connecting. There were moans from both bodies. I wanted to say something to let them know I was awake, but I couldn’t move. The only movement was from my beating heart and my growing erection.
    I was harder than I’d ever been while actually making out with Maggie. Just as I reached into my pants to try to soothe the ache, Brett shifted so his back was against the door and I was looking at the back of his friend.
    In the light of the moon, I could clearly see that the guy was about 5’9” and slim. He had brown hair that was a little shaggy. From behind, he looked just like...me. Maybe I was just projecting some indescribable obsession that I had with Brett but my hand wrapped around my shaft a little bit tighter when I let myself believe that maybe he chose this guy based on his similarity to me.
    While I was trying to keep my breathing steady and quiet, Mini-me squatted down to his heels and unzipped Brett’s pants.
    Before I could look away, he popped out of his boxer briefs and was attacked by his friend. Brett fisted his palm in the guy’s hair and guided his mouth up and down his cock. It was so hot. I’d never seen anything like that and I couldn’t look away.
    I was working myself