Onyx Queen: Boundaries
Abby had rolled her eyes so hard they almost popped out of her skull.
"Are you serious?"
"It’s not like she was living it up in the Caribbean while she was away, Abby. I just want to give her a chance, that’s all."
Abby gave her a scathing are-you-fucking-kidding-me stare. Not that she blamed her. It sounded feeble and foolish even to her own ears.
"It’s not like I’m giving her an all-access pass, OK? I did set boundaries."
"I’m terrified of what’s going to come out of your mouth, but I have a morbid curiosity about what those boundaries are."
"First of all, she can’t call me her girlfriend yet. She doesn’t get to sleep with me. She doesn’t get to kiss me. If she’s really good, she might get to hug me or hold my hand."
"Kiki, I love you like a sister, and I know you’re smarter than you act sometimes. But you do have a tendency to be a space cadet. So can you please explain to us Earthlings why this seems like a good idea?"
"I need to know that she can prioritize our relationship. If I let her touch me, I’ll want her to kiss me. If I let her kiss me, she’ll want to have sex with me. And Regina is the Pringles of sex. You never fuck her just once. I need to be clear-headed about this, and Regina has a way of making things…blurry. It isn’t bad. To be honest, it’s delightfully overwhelming. But before I jump into that again, I have to know for certain where we stand with one another. You understand?"
Abby nodded. “Did you really call her the Pringles of sex?”
"Oh, shut up."
A fancy pillow sailed across the sofa and bounced off Abby’s head.
Abby laughed until her face was the color of one of Regina’s apples.
The Pringles of sex tee hee
Way down the road after Kiki and Regina have sex and Kiki tells Abby about it, Abby buys Kiki a can of Pringles to celebrate
Also I’m glad Kiki got to set her boundaries and that she has a good friend in Abby to talk to :)