But it would be even more fun with someone to share it with. Not Allen--the only thing Allen would think about the dress would be how to get it off her as quickly as possible. No, what Connor needed right now was a girl--another girl. Only a girl could appreciate this.
"Hi, Josie"
"Hi"
"This is uh, Connor" damn, she thought, I need to come up with a girl name "I was wondering if you would like to come over and, you know, do girl stuff?"
"You mean like paint each other's toenails and gossip about boys and try on different outfits?"
"Yes, that's what I mean."
"I'll be right over." Josie hung up. She shook her head. Have I created a monster here--or destroyed one?