Flexy Lexy - Episode 1
by Kayla Parent
Nothing is funny at 4:15 am.
Especially when going through airport security.
So I’m immediately suspicious when my best friend starts giggling.
What are you laughing at??
Please tell me you haven’t been winking at old men again.
Jenna waves a dismissive hand.
It’s nothing.
Just thinking of a meme I saw yesterday.
I don’t believe her.
But it’s too early to deal with her usual shenanigans.
Besides, it’s finally our turn at the checkpoint.
I put my carry-on and purse on the conveyor belt…
Making sure my shoes and phone are in the bin and—
BUZZZZZZZZZ.
I stop short.
What is that?
BUZZZZZZZZZ.
It isn’t my phone…
And it sounds like it’s coming from my purse.
I go to grab it, but miss. It disappears into the scanner.
Jenna begins to cackle behind me.
I spin toward her with my spidey senses tingling.
What. Did. You. Do?
She can barely breathe for laughing…
So I don’t get a response for another 10 seconds.
Nothing Flexy — I mean, Lexy!
I gasp in horror.
NO.
She wouldn’t have.
She COULDN’T have.
As if she can read my mind, she begins nodding her head.
My face starts turning all the colors.
You put my vibrator in my purse?!
I probably said that louder than I should have…
Because it catches the attention of a few innocent travelers.
Namely, the hottie who’s standing in line behind us.
His eyebrows shoot up into his hairline.
Embarrassed, I turn back to my “best friend.”
She’s waving the little remote used to turn it on and off.
Slipped it in there this morning.
You can thank me later!
I’m going to kill her.
I’m—
Ma’am?
Can you come up here for a moment?
I turn slowly toward the security agent.
He looks about 80 years old…
And he’s pulling Flexy Lexy — my bright purple vibrator — out of my purse.
I hear a few snickers behind me.
I’m really sorry.
My friend put that in there as a joke.
The security agent does not look amused.
Can you please explain what it is?
I give him a look, but then realize he seems to genuinely not know.
Wonderful.
Is it a type of massager or something?
Jenna’s voice rings out from behind me…
A very SPECIAL type of massager!
It must be good because Lexy here uses it almost every night!
More laughs.
I spear her with a vicious glance over my shoulder…
…Wishing looks could kill.
Then my gaze snags on the hottie again.
He’s biting his bottom lip, clearly trying to hold back a smile.
His cheeks look a little pink too.
Well, this is just great.
Jenna’s stunt is embarrassing everyone.
I turn back to the security agent…
He’s closely examining my “massager.”
As in, it’s now two inches from his face.
Dear God.
I can’t handle the visual.
I look down at the ground to avoid his perusal…
Or to possibly look for a sinkhole.
I’ll never be able to use Flexy again.
Sorry but, do you mind putting it back in my purse?
Not until I understand what it is.
Then sure, it’s a massager.
Jenna’s voice rings out again…
The technical term is VIBRATOR.
The security agent’s eyes suddenly fill with recognition.
He quickly stuffs the offending item back in my purse before snatching his hand away.
I don’t blame him.
He waves me on, without meeting my eyes.
All the better!
The vibrator is out of sight, but it’s definitely not out of mind.
There are still several people looking in my direction.
And they’re pointing and laughing.
I’m going to kill Jenna.
I put my shoes back on in an angry silence…
And when I look up, the hottie is standing a little behind me.
For some reason, I feel the need to apologize.
Hey, I’m sorry.
I can’t take her anywhere.
The hottie grins as he shoulders his backpack.
No need to apologize.
It was an interesting way to start off my vacation.
I notice then he’s wearing a Cancun t-shirt.
Headed to Mexico?
Yeah, for spring break.
Oh cool.
Us too.
My stomach flutters when his eyes lit up.
Holy moly, he’s good-looking.
And his smile is adorable.
He’s just about to respond…
But then my purse starts buzzing again.
I meet Jenna’s eyes over his shoulder.
She’s grinning evilly and waving the remote.
Damn her!
I look back up at the hottie.
If you’ll excuse me…
I stalk off toward the bathroom.
Once inside, I throw my vibrator in the trash.
Thanks for the memories and all that…
But I’m not taking any more chances.
I find Jenna when I walk out a few minutes later.
YOU!
She puts up her hands in mock surrender.
It was just a little prank!
Something to start our vaca off right!
Just a little prank?!
I’ve never been so humiliated in my life!
I can’t believe you did that to me!
Especially in front of the hottie!
Oh come on, it was funny!
And besides, I already made it up to you.
Oh no…
What did you do now?
Put lube in my suitcase?
Or porn dvds in my carry-on?
Jenna’s eyes twinkle.
She wheels said carry-on in my direction.
No.
But I put hottie’s number in it instead.
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