Like a child who was caught with his hand in the cookie jar, I leaped to my feet. "W-What are you doing here, Tiffany?"Feeling awkward and embarrassed as well, Dorothy sat up on the couch. Her cheeks were now as red as a tomato."Don't get the wrong idea, Tiff. Tom and I didn't do anything. I just wanted him to massage my chest to help with the tightness I've been feeling," Dorothy sheepishly explained.Smiling, Tiffany remarked, "I didn't say anything, so why are you guys so nervous? Does this mean you two were up to no good behind my back?"Dorothy and I both shook our heads at the same time, feeling panicked.I couldn't believe I was just about to take advantage of Dorothy, Tiffany's friend! If Tiffany found out about it, would she kick me out of the house?Dorothy was uncomfortable too. She claimed she had something to do—though it sounded like a flimsy lie—and quickly left the house.I saw Tiffany staring after Dorothy with a distracted look in her eyes. After a while, she
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