Adult Blogs: CASTINGCOUCHTEENS became a routine: If we parted for a few weeks after a fight, I always ended up being the first to give in and actually call her back. But then she would say something like, "Oh, I'm glad you called; there's something I need to talk to you about," and proceed to tell me she needed another ounce of bud, or maybe she had something planned for us¡K as was the case for this particular night.
The 30th was just a couple weeks away. And it was January, fucking cold as hell. I couldn't imagine what she had planned, and said so. "Well," she replied seductively, "you'll just have to wait and find out."
She picked me up that evening, saying she didn't want my car sitting outside her house, "Just in case one of Gabe's friends should come by looking for him and see your car there."
