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    Dana’s Sims Secret – Ch. 4

    Previously:

    Alice: I’m going with her.

     

    Bette: Of course, follow your lover.

     

    Bette and Tina start to giggle.

     

    Alice gives them both the evil eye before going after Dana.

     

     

    Ch. 4

     

    Dana and Alice just entering Alice’s apartment.

     

    Dana: Are you sure they won’t think something’s up, if I’m here at your place?

    Alice: It’s a little too late for that.  They seem to be positive that we’re already fuck buddies.

     

    Dana blushes and looks down at the floor.

     

    Alice closes the door and throws her keys on a nearby table.

     

    Alice: Want something to drink?

    Dana: As long as it has alcohol in it.

     

    Alice: I hear ya.

     

    Dana puts down her laptop on the coffee table.

     

    Alice walks over to her fridge and takes out a couple of beers.

     

    Alice: Catch.

     

    Alice tosses Dana a beer.

     

    Dana: What the…

     

    Dana struggles to catch the beer bottle as it comes hurtling at her, but manages to secure it in her hands just before it hits the ground.

     

    Dana: What was that, Al?

     

    Alice: Sorry, I figured, professional tennis player… you know?

     

    Dana: Yea, tennis player, not baseball player.  There’s a difference.

     

    Dana plops down on the couch and opens her beer bottle.

     

    Alice goes silent, unable to take her eyes off her own beer bottle. 

     

    For a minute, no one talks.

     

    Alice: So…

     

    Dana: So…

     

    Alice: Are we  gonna?

    Dana (unsure): Gonna what?

    Alice: You know?

     

    Alice unintentionally nods her head a little to the right, which just happens to be the same direction as her bedroom.

     

    Dana (shocked): Have sex?

     

    Alice: What? No! I meant, are we gonna talk about it!

     

    Dana (still shocked): Talk about having sex?

     

    Alice: Jesus!  Is that all you think about?

    Dana (unconvincingly): No.

     

    Alice: I meant, are we gonna talk about the whole awkward situation at the Planet?

     

    Dana: Why would we need to talk?

     

    Dana takes several long gulps of her beer.

     

    Alice: I dunno, maybe ‘cause, it was kinda weird.

     

    Dana: What was weird? Howie planted the file on my computer.

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