Her Rebirth 215

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Chapter 0215

Hannah

“You want to know about my sex life?” Emma’s face turned a bright shade of red, and she averted her gaze to the drink in her hand. “Oh, I don’t know…”

“Come on, Em,” Viona urged her, nudging her with her elbow. “We’re dying to know what it was like with your ex–husband.”

Emma scratched her head nervously. “I mean…”

“It had to have been awful. I mean, he was so much older than you,” Amber added with a shake of her head. “And fat, and bald.”

“Amber!” Viona swatted at Amber’s arm.

Emma shook her head and giggled at their teasing. “No, it’s true,” she said. “He had a big pot belly and was missing half his hair, but if I’m being honest… his body kind of turned me on.”

All of our eyes widened in unison. “Are you kidding?” Viona retorted. “His body turned you on?”

Emma nodded hastily. “I like older men who have a bit of weight on them. I don’t know why. I just… do. T always have.” She paused, sipping her drink. “He wasn’t even particularly… big down there, either. But he knew how to use it. And his fingers were wide.” (19

When Emma finished, her face was as red as a tomato. Viona, Amber and I blinked at each other in surprise. The thought of Emma’s ex in bed wasn’t the most appealing image to me, but if Emma enjoyed it

“Hey,” I said, raising my glass. “To each their own. Emma, I sincerely hope you find another fat, bald man to give you orgasms with his giant fingers.”

My friends giggled. Emma turned to me then, directing the attention at the table to me. “What about you, Hannah? What’s it like with Noah?”

“He’s so hot, the bastard,” Amber sighed dreamily.

Viona scoffed. “Too bad he’s such a jackass. Why is it always the hottest ones who are assholes?”

I felt my cheeks flush as all eyes turned to me. The pulsing music of the club seemed to fade into the background as I struggled to find the right words, and even though I hadn’t been drinking, my head seemed to spin. “Oh, um…” I stammered, caught off guard by the question. “I’m not sure if you guys would be interested. It’s not that exciting.”

“Come on, Hannah,” Emma urged, leaning in closer. “We’ve all shared. Your turn! There have to be at least some juice details.”

I took a deep breath, deciding to be honest. After all, these were my closest friends. If I couldn’t be truthful with them, who could I open up to? “Well, there was a time when we had an amazing sex life. When we were much younger, when we had just gotten married…”