She considered this begrudgingly. While Theresa had the wealth of experience in this matter, Holly would never admit it. "I know that," she said sulkily.
Holly entered the bathroom, the heels of her shoes striking against the tile floor. There was a small bag on the vanity counter. She zipped it open carefully.
Hair brush, tooth paste...the brunette pulled out a box. Durex. She nearly dropped it. "Well, at least she's practicing safe sex." She nudged it onto the counter. Nothing of note there.
"Hey, Theresa. Do you need condoms?" She suppressed a giggle. She was sleep-deprived for sure.
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on 2013-09-08 08:11 am (UTC)Holly entered the bathroom, the heels of her shoes striking against the tile floor. There was a small bag on the vanity counter. She zipped it open carefully.
Hair brush, tooth paste...the brunette pulled out a box. Durex. She nearly dropped it. "Well, at least she's practicing safe sex." She nudged it onto the counter. Nothing of note there.
"Hey, Theresa. Do you need condoms?" She suppressed a giggle. She was sleep-deprived for sure.