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mention of Nadia, and
twisted in a grimace at my allusion. “My dick actually shriveled at the though
of that.”
         “Nadia will probably appreciate that since bull cock is probably
difficult to take everyday. Poor girl has to be walking bowlegged by now.” I
snickered because I totally wasn’t kidding. Seth was literally hung like a
bull. If I wasn’t comfortable with my own more than average dick size I would
have a real complex after standing next to him.
         Seth growled and scowled heavily at me. He was nearly as bad off
as Nic concerning sexual comments about his girlfriend. Both of them were
completely roped and hog tied, awaiting their de-balling.  
         Once we had our food we made our way towards Carrie and Shaw.
Shaw’s hair was once more confined in a huge, chaotic, curly mass on top of her
had. The sphere of it was almost as round as her head. Damn, that was a lot of
hair. The outfit she had on was identical to what she’d been wearing last time;
t-shirt, cut off jeans, and flip-flops. As I got closer I could see that her shirt
had writing on it: I’ll try to be nicer if you try to be smarter.
         I loved it.
         Carrie’s face lit up when Nic sat down next to her, kissing her.
Shaw rolled her eyes and looked utterly put out at our presence. I took the
chair next to her not at all dissuaded.
         “Hey, Shaw.” Nic greeted, after detaching from Carrie.
         She gave him a short nod. “Nic.” Then she went back to eating her
sandwich ignoring Seth and me.
         Damn, Nic hadn’t been kidding when he said she had barely warmed
up to him. I still wasn’t deterred. “How you been, Justa Leavin?” I smirked and
picked up my own loaded sub-sandwich.
         Her brow twitched faintly and that was the only response I got in
regards to our prior exchange. “I was great about five seconds ago, but now
this sudden wave of nausea has hit me.” She continued eating, disputing her
nausea claim.
         I couldn’t hold back my wide grin. This was going to be fun. “Do
you think it’s something you’re eating?”
         “No, the cause is of the XY variety.”
         Clever, she was referring to the chromosomal pairing for males,
but I knew XY also stood for Xylose; a type of sugar isolated from wood. “Too
much sugar can do that to you.” I covered my smirk by taking a bite of my
sandwich. 
         Shaw’s brows pinched in confusion. Most likely she didn’t know
what I meant. It was a pretty obscure reference. Carrie stared at both of us anxiously,
while Nic’s expression was amused. Seth’s features were mildly interested…most
of his attention was on his food.
         Shaw finally looked up and stared me straight in the eye. She had
spectacular eyes; big and light luminescent green with flecks of gold and blue.
Freckles dotted the bridge of her small nose and across her rounded cheeks, but
it was the few that speckled her lips that really held my interest. They were
asking to be licked.
         “It’s not Xylose I have a problem with.” She stated categorically,
surprising me with her knowledge. But if Shaw received a scholarship to UVA she
had to have a higher than average intelligence.
         “Well, it can’t be the Xuan-Yuan sword or the Xing-Yue motorcycle,
because those are great. I know what it is; you missed me, didn’t you?” I
quirked my brow at her because I was so winning this round.
         Her eyes narrowed and there was the vim and vigor. “If you mean
like the plague, or an infestation of rats, then yes.”
         Both Nic and Seth were nearly choking on their food but I didn’t
look away from the fire in front of me. “I am a bit like a god; manifestations
of miracles appear wherever I am.” I shook my head like it was a great
responsibility. 
         The green of her eyes nearly disappeared as they tapered further.
“You have something on your face…” Her finger twirled slowly in front of