"Gimme a little credit Laney, I do know Alfie too. He and I talk, I know how to word things delicately. I already was going to ask him about girl stuff before you came over. Then I'll ask him, like I'll let him talk about his personal girl problems or thoughts or whatever," Carter rolled his eyes.
At her next statement Carter's eyes went wide, his cheeks went pink, and he felt his windpipe constrict. He started to wheeze and fumbled in his pocket for his inhaler. He took a few puff as he felt sweet oxygen flood back into his lungs. Carter ran a hand through his hair then answered her question, "NO!!! Geez, Laney, don't say penis, it's weird." Even though he also had had the sex talk a few months ago he still didn't like using the words or talking about it. The whole experience was still awkward for him. "But no, it has nothing to do with my...you know. It's like, I feel like I've swallowed butterflies and they are still alive and flapping in my stomach. It's weird." He glanced over at her, "I thought I was sick at first but it's sort of...nice. I don't know. I don't get them around you but I have had them around Sasha after the premiere, when I saw her in her dress. Also around Glory before and after we kissed..." Carter's hand clamped over his mouth. His eyes went wide and shot over to Laney, praying she had not heard his last sentence.