Chapter 9. Saved by the Bell

GABRIELLE'S POV

"Oh Jesus Christ, Gerry—no-no—Fuck No! She didn't give me details of the sex. I don't think I would ever want to hear about your tiny dick ploughing into my best friend's pussy? No, thank you, sir," I made a gagging sound.

"OK," he sighed in relief. "I was pretty wasted that night. Two years later and I still don't remember everything that happened."

"You still don't recall having sex with her?" 

"Yes, I do. It took me months to remember, though. It's just that I don't remember how I got that wasted. I could have sworn I had only one beer that night. What do you remember from that night?"

"Yeah, you were out of it alright. I remembered after Haze and I got home from the movies, you and all your boys were drunk out of your minds. I had to call a cab for Larry and Dane, but Ethan stayed over that night because he couldn't commemorate his address to give to the driver. I led Ethan to the guest room and Haze led you to yours."

"Oh