Part 8:
link Gwen gets to her door and steels herself for the third degree. She opens the door to find Morgana perched on the sofa like a queen. She looks Gwen square in the eye and says, “Slut.”
Gwen blushes, laughing at her friend’s teasing. “Oh, it’s much worse than that,” she says and flops down on the chair, head leaning back.
Morgana’s eyes widen and she says, “Oh. My. God. You’re in প্রণয় with him!”
Gwen rolls her head to the side to look at Morgana, saying, “Is it that obvious?”...
