Chapter 08: Stormy Waters
All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older unless otherwise denoted. All characters are fictitious and this is a fictitious story, and he resemblance to any characters, living or dead, in this story is purely coincidental. I appreciate the comments and want to apologize for the last chapter. I was getting a lot of calls for the next chapter and I should've valued proofreading above speed. I'll try to do better in the future.
This is a continuous story and you should read the first seven chapters you understand, the dynamics of the story. With that being said, enjoy.
Things were going along smoothly in my life, which increased my feelings of pessimism. The band was getting plenty of gigs, my grades were going well, and Barb and I were getting along marvelously. She doted on me constantly and treated me as if I were King. I thought it strange, that on nights that I wasn't over her Barb's apartment, Saffron was always out late. The other thing that was funny, was that she had stopped her routine of coming down and cuddling with me at night. On the other hand, I thought this good, because she had obviously found someone, or so I thought. She was her usual, sisterly, supportive self, always telling me how good I was playing music and treating me friendly. I was on top of the world, as was Gerald. Whenever he saw me, he told me how great things were going between Melanie and him. I was really happy for him, as well as for her. They were both nice people and deserved to be happy.
My choice, happy world came crashing down around my ears one Wednesday evening when the
mad pack
were all over the house and hanging around downstairs in the basement. When I got back from band practice and went down to the basement, Barb jumped up, gave me a big kiss and hug and asked me to sit down beside her on the couch.
Donna Jean said, "Oh good, Sammy's here, just in time to play Truth or Dare."
I failed to mention before, that one of the things I didn't care for about Donna, was that she was a bit of a "
shit
stirrer." I'm sure you all know somebody like that, they're not happy unless everyone around them, seems miserable.
I warned them, "No funny business, I'm with Barb now."
Donna scoffed and said, "All right everyone, no sex things with Sammy or Barb. I'll start. Saffron, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Okay, Saffron how many people in this room have you had sex with?"
DJ said, "Jesus Donna, nothing like going for the throat on the first question."
Saffron just looked rather sheepishly and almost in a whisper, said, "All but two," she lied.
I just happened to look at CC and she shook her head, and mimed , "Not me."
I was about to find out things I never thought about before, when Saffron picked CC next.
"Okay CC, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"How many guys have you slept with?"
"None," she said looking at me with a very strange look that I couldn't understand.
All the other girls looked at her and said collectively almost at the same time, "bullshit!"
She just said, "It's true, I've never gone all the way with anyone, believe it or not."
Kelly Jo just said, while shaking her head, "I have to choose to believe you, CC, you've never lied to us before. However, you belong in a museum, 21 and still a virgin. Even Sammy here has had sex."
After the laughter died down and CC was thoroughly embarrassed. She continued the game, by picking DJ.
"Okay DJ, truth or dare?"
"And sticking with the theme of tonight's game, I pick truth."
"DJ, how may times of you had anal sex?"
I just looked at everybody and said, "Okay, okay, I think we're getting a little too personal here."
"Don't worry, Sammy, it's not going embarrassed me to answer. I've had anal sex 11 times. I'm not that keen on it because it's a pain the ass."
I have two admit, even that cracked me up. After everybody had a great laugh at DJ's expense we continued the game, with DJ going to Donna.
"Okay Donna, truth or dare?"
"Truth, of course."
"Okay Donna, how many girls have you had sex with?"
"Four, counting you."
I have to admit, I'd never seen DJ embarrassed until that moment. I had to admit that for one of the Janus sisters, I was pleased to know that at least one of them had some human feelings. After the laughs died down on that one, Donna chose Saffron again.
"Okay Saffron, when and with whom in this room did you last have sex with?"
She looked at me rather sheepishly again before she spoke. I don't know why, I wasn't that much of a prude. I knew college girls experimented with each other and sex a lot of times. But I was flabbergasted when she finally said, "last Thursday, with Barb."
I turned to look up Barb, who's face was very red with embarrassment and who was looking at me with horror in her eyes. She grabbed a hold my hand really hard, like she didn't want to let me go. I grabbed her wrist with my other hand and pulled her hand out of mine. I stood up and gave both Saffron and Barb a cold look of anger.
"Don't either one of you fucking say a word to me. I don't want to be here ," was all I said as I got up with Barb grabbing for me and Saffron trying to talk to me. I ignored Saffron and pulled away from Barb enough that she could reach me anymore. I grabbed my car keys and started for the stairs and heard Donna shoot her mouth off.
"Oh my, looks like there's trouble in paradise, Barb it doesn't seem Sammy is into the all-male fantasy."