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...probably shouldn't be thinking of her best friend that way. She'd hoped tonight would maybe clarify her feelings... it was probably just a phase. Sam was hot. Carly had always acknowledged that, it was just... when she thought that now, it was usually accompanied by a sharp pull in her stomach. It was no biggie. It was just a phase. That's all. Sam was growing up, and Carly was just noticing it, was all. Nothing more. Noth-
Carly's fingers tightened in the quilt, her bouncing coming to a halt. Sam. In a towel. Wet. Sam. Carly shook her head, swallowing hard. So what? It was just her best friend, who'd had a shower, in a towel. She'd seen it million times before. But Carly couldn't stop her eyes from tracing down Sam's body, admiring the way the towel outlined her curves, the way the water made her skin glisten and- Carly tore her eyes away. No. Bad Carly!
She looked away, biting her lip as Sam rifled through her clothes, looking for something clean. "Wh-what are we having for dinner?"
Carly saw Sam shrug out of the corner of her eye. "We could order pizza?" Sam straightened, holding a shirt and turning to Carly. "You know me, I'm easy." She smirked.
"Heh... yeah." Carly laughed nervously. "Pizza's good." Sometimes Carly wished Sam was just a little less comfortable being naked around her. Carly ne...