Elly smiled. She tended to do better in small groups. It always covered the awkward silence or the bumbling missteps. She had done pretty well with Hannah so far, but that didn’t mean that she could escape it forever. Sooner or later, Elly would do something to make it awkward.
Her eyes went a little wide at Hannah’s terse explanation. She had no idea the other girl had it in her. “Wow.” No other words were forthcoming. She blinked a few times. Elly was nonchalant about sex, or so she told herself all the time, but was she that nonchalant? “Who was the girl? How did you meet them?”
The description of Cara hit a little close to home. “You wanted it to be more?” she found herself asking before she realized it.
Elly found that she was fidgeting with her skirt hem as well when she noticed Hannah was doing the same thing. She chuckled and folded her hands in her lap around the pack of cigarettes. “I do. But, you’ve done more than…kissed other girls it sounds like…”