Author's Note: So I'm way ahead in writing this story, then I am in posting. I like to have a chance to edit and rework chapters before they go up. Should I post bigger chapters or leave them where they usually are 2000-2500 words?

Friday finally came and Clare was excited for girls night. It would be fun to actually hang out with Alli for once. Jake was looking forward to his date with Katie, who was a nervous wreck. Bianca had plans with Fitz. Clare had lunch with the girls. Drew ate with some teammates and Adam realized just how catatonic Eli had become since he got new meds. It was kind of scary.

Classes got out and Clare went home to start getting ready for girls night. Adam got a bag ready and went over to Dave's house. Wesley went with him after school. Drew and KC were going to meet Owen at his place. Omar and Audra were happy to have the house to themselves.

Jake dropped Clare off at Fiona's before he picked up Katie for their date. Fiona ordered pizza and had wine in her fridge. Classy, Jenna thought. Alli got there a bit late. "Sorry, my mom was lecturing me because of my history test."

"Did you fail?" Jenna was surprised

"Getting a B was like failing to her."

"Can I have that B?" asked Jenna.

Alli laughed. Fiona rolled her eyes, not that her grades last year had been any better.

"So let's chat. Jenna, how's KC?"

"He's fine. He's watching a fight with Drew and Owen and they're probably going to drink beer and talk about boobs or something."

Clare made a face.

"What's going on with Dave?"

"He's playing basketball with some guys. He's been a great boyfriend, buying me flowers, taking me out. He's really sweet."

"Aw!" Fiona was a bit drunk and a bit sarcastic.

"Anyone on your horizon Fiona?" Marisol asked her.

She shut up after that.

"Clare," Jenna started. "So how did you end up with Drew?"

"It was kind of an accident. We bumped into each other in the hall and started to notice one another. I had come over to hang out with Adam, and he was there, and after Adam went to bed, we kissed. We went to dinner the next night, and we've been together ever since."

"And your ring?" Jenna continued. Alli almost screamed when she first saw it on Drew's neck. She hadn't noticed that Clare took it off.

"Well, we went to Owen's cabin for the weekend, and there was wine and chocolate and the moonlight was shining into our bedroom."

"Too sweet. You're going to make me puke." Fiona dramatized.

"Is he good?" Marisol was intimate with Owen. Things were okay, but not fireworks or anything.

"He's fantastic. I can't keep my hands off him." Clare was beaming, even talking about sex with him made her happy.

"How often?" Jenna was curious. How did she and KC compare?

"Everyday that we can."

"Everyday!" Alli was stunned. First of all, her bff gives it up for her ex, and now she's doing it every day.

"How do you have that kind of time?" Marisol was impressed.

"During lunch. After school, on the weekend, in his car."

"Okay! Okay, we get it." Alli wanted to change the subject.

"Is he really that good?" Jenna couldn't imagine doing that with KC.

"He makes me feel like I'm the only girl in the world."

"Now, I'm really gonna puke," Fiona didn't need to hear anymore.

"How do you not get bored?" Marisol was looking to get some tips.

"Changing positions, different places, spicing things up."

"Spicing?" Alli gave her a look.

"Lingerie, trying new things. He can get really kinky. So can I." Clare had no qualms about sharing tidbits about her sex life with the girls. It was kind of fun shocking them.

"WHAT!" Now Alli was convinced this was an alternate universe and Clare had been replaced with a fembot.

"What all did you do?" Marisol was curious.

"I don't want to hear it!" Alli yelled. "What happened to Saint Clare?"

"Maybe I'm just a dark angel after all."

"Are you not all mortified?"

"It's better than that romantic crap!" sassed Fiona. The doorbell rang. Pizza's here. Fiona tipped the guy and took the pizzas. I ordered one pepperoni and capers and one sausage onion and mushroom. The pizza was really tasty. Clare needed a break from gabbing. Time for some other girls to dish some details.

Owen's House

Drew and Owen were drinking beer. KC didn't drink any. Getting soused reminded him of his mother's addled past. He didn't mention it to the guys though. He didn't want to be a buzz kill.

"The Chinese food should be here soon," Owen said.

"Good, I'm starving."

"Eating Clare wasn't enough for you?"

"One, shut up. Two, that was Wednesday."

Owen shut it after that. KC was curious. "How often do you guys...?"

"Everyday that we can. We had like a 7 day streak at one point. She's insatiable."

KC hadn't realized that his former girlfriend had grown up to be a sexpot. He noticed she wasn't wearing the ring, but he didn't pry. It wasn't his business anymore. He and Jenna were in a bit of a dry spell.

"They even write each other porn."

"Dude, Shut up!"

"It's just KC. What's the big deal?"

"You write each other porn?"

"She left a dirty note in my locker one day, and so I sent her one, and we've been sending them back and forth."

"Not just notes. He wrote her a story about fucking her against her locker."

"That's nothing." Drew stopped, realizing he probably shouldn't share her most recent story.

"What does she write?" KC asked.

Drew was silent.

"Come on, Drew!" Owen egged.

"Well, she has a better imagination than I do. Her last story was pretty out there."

"Like tentacle porn?" Owen perked up.

"No, dummy." Drew looked at Owen, was he nuts? "Like exhibitionism."

"How is that different than fucking her against a locker?"

"In her story, my friends were watching through a glass wall, and they wanted to tag in."

"WHAT!" Owen was flabbergasted. Clare was really nasty. Damn! That boat sailed, unless...

"Keep it down."

"Did they get to?" KC was a bit alarmed.

"She left it on a cliffhanger. I got to decide, and you guys can't tell anybody."

"No one would believe me if I tried," Owen admitted.

KC shook his head. "I still don't believe I'm hearing this. How did you turn a saint into a sex kitten?"

"I don't know. It just kind of happened one night. We were watching a movie with Adam, he went to bed, and Clare and I started kissing. I haven't been able to keep my hands off her since then."

"Tonight must be killing you."

"If she weren't at girls night, I'd have her on her hands and knees right now."

"She likes that doesn't she?"

"Can it Owen!"

"You can't help that we're curious. Marisol and I'm betting Jenna too are a little more vanilla."

"Well, Clare is still a good girl. She's really nice and caring, and I don't want people thinking she's a common whore because she enjoys sex."

"We don't." There's nothing common about Clare.

The food arrived, which was a good distraction for the boys. Time to eat.

Fiona's Loft

The girls were drinking wine and playing never have I ever.

Fiona went first. "Never have I ever given a blow job."

Three fingers went down. Marisol was the only other person who didn't put a finger down. She found having sex to be easy. She didn't have to do anything.

Jenna was next. "Never have I ever been out of the country." Everyone else's fingers went down.

Alli: "Never have I ever had sex at school."

Clare put down a finger.

"Where?" Fiona asked her.

Clare blushed. "Our secret place," she answered coyly.

"Give her more wine. I want to know where this secret place is."

Clare: "Never have I ever had a brother."

"Clare!" Alli whined. "They all had to put a finger down, except Marisol."

"I needed you all to catch up to me."

Marisol was last. "Never have I ever..." Marisol needed to figure out how to get someone. Let's see how kinky Clare and Drew have been. "engaged in bondage."

Clare was the only one to put down a finger.

"What!" Alli looked at her.

Clare flashed a grin.

Back to Fiona. To take out Clare or keep the game going. "Never have I ever tried out for Spirit Squad."

Fiona saved Clare, for now.

"Never have I ever had sex with parents in the house."

"Lucky," Clare muttered. Her mom wouldn't leave the house now that Glen lived in it too. "I'm out."

"Saint Clare was the first one out. Nice work. Have some wine." Fiona refilled her glass.

Clare shook her head. If you said this to her a month ago, she'd think you were crazy.

Owen's House

The fight was about to start.

"Turn up the volume," said KC.

"I'm on it."

Everything was ready to go, when a scared looking guy in a suit came up to the ref. He whispered something in his ear. The ref looked panicked, and he went to the judges table.

"What's going on?" This didn't look good.

The announcer said, "I've never seen this before. The fighting permit for this arena has expired. This fight is CANCELLED."

"WHAT!" Three angry boys yell at once.

"I better get my money back," Owen seethed.

"What are we going to do now?" said KC.

"We could crash girls night," suggested Drew.

"Are you that horny?" Owen looked at him.

"Yes!"

"We're crashing girls night. Drew grab the beer. KC, you're driving."

To Fiona's they went.

Fiona's

Now it's time for ice cream. The girls were snacking and Jenna had started to talking to Clare. "I know it's weird that I'm with your ex, but I was wondering if you had any advice."

"Advice?"

"Well, we've been in a dry spell lately and..."

"Have you tried lingerie? Telling him how hot he gets you?"

"Telling him?"

"I leave dirty notes for Drew in his locker. As soon as he reads it, he goes nuts. It usually ends up in lunchtime sex."

"Like what?"

Clare didn't want to divulge what she had actually written in her notes. "Try something like: KC, I can't wait to feel your lips against my neck. Meet me by my car after school. It doesn't have to be complicated."

"Thanks."

"What are you whispering about?" Fiona asked, drunkenly loud.

The other girls turned towards them.

"Nothing!" they said in unison.

Before Fiona could pry, she heard a knock at her door. "Who could that be?"

It was the boys. "We're crashing your party."

"How rude!" Alli insisted.

"The fight got cancelled." Owen complained

"I missed you baby," Drew greeted Clare with a kiss.

KC put the beer on the counter and sat next to Jenna.

"What are we going to do with them?" Alli asked.

"Spin the bottle?" suggested Owen.

Alli glared at him.

"These lips are mine," Drew kissed Clare again.

"Calm down, you two!" Fiona playfully scolded.

Alli called Dave. "Did you guys want to come over too?"

Fiona looked at her.

"What? All of the other boyfriends are here!"

It was time for some music and gossip. "What's with that new kid, Jake?" Drew asked.

"What about him?"

"He's kind of weird. Doesn't say anything."

"He's on a date with Katie tonight," Marisol answered.

"He won't have to talk," added Clare. "She'll do all the talking."

Everyone laughed.

"Are you a talker or a screamer?" Owen asked her.

"I prefer to write," she replied with a cheeky grin.

Drew glared at Owen. Do NOT say anything.

"Truth or dare?" KC suggested.

The doorbell rang again. It was Wesley, Dave and Adam. They brought snacks.

"Yay Snacks!" Fiona had the drunchies.

"We're going to play truth or dare," Alli told them.

They all sat in a circle. Fiona started. "Jenna, truth or dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to profess your love to Owen."

"WHAT!" half the room yelled. Fiona was drunk, and it was kind of hilarious.

"Owen," Jenna started. "Let me tell you how... What I mean to say is … Owen I..." She just bust out laughing. "Sorry, this is just too funny."

Owen shook his head. "Owen I love you," she said in a ramble. Then, she cracked up again.

"Why did you do that?" K.C. asked Fiona. She stuck out her tongue at him.

Jenna was up. "Wesley, truth or dare?"

"Truth?"

"What was the furthest you've gone with a girl?"

Wesley was embarrassed. The furthest he had gone was when Clare bit him. "Necking," he said quietly.

"Really? You didn't tell me," Dave added.

"Uh! Well." He didn't want Drew to beat him up. "It was a while ago. Adam, truth or dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to do a headstand for 30 seconds."

Adam fell over after 15. Well, he tried.

"Marisol, truth or dare."

"Truth." It was easier than dare.

"What was the best part of your weekend last week?"

"When Owen took me out on his boat"

"You have a boat?" Drew was surprised.

"Yeah. What of it?" She liked the boat better than the sex? Maybe sex on the boat next time.

"Owen, truth or dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to slap Drew in the face."

"You better not."

Owen shrugged. Then, he leaned over Clare and slapped Drew in the face.

Drew shook his head "You're going to wish you hadn't done that."

"Drew, truth or dare."

"Dare." He was afraid of what truth Owen might ask him.

"I dare you to give Clare an orgasm."