TURN ME ON LIKE LIGHT SWITCH

Felicia's P. O. V

"So, you got dicked down yet?" Sammy asks from her position on my old bed. Her hands working hard to continuously stuff her face with the Pringles she was ravishing.

"Goddess." I scoff with a chuckle at her bluntness before looking her in the eye. "Yes."

"On a scale from 'it turned me straight' to 'newly claimed sex addict', how good was it?" She asks eagerly. An evil laugh rumbling up through her a moment later from the blush which rushed up to my neck. "That good?"

"So fucking good." I groan as I flop down on the bed beside her. She laughs and I quickly continue. "For someone who doesn't know how to cook for himself, I don't get how he's so good at sex of all things."

"Sex is one of those instinct things." She says with a shrug. "Like cavemen knew how to fuck without being given the sex talk. He's been living off of instinct his whole life, right? Makes sense in that case."

"I guess." I agree helplessly.