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“Oh, you’ll need a date for that day, Joe!” Yvette chirped in.“Or do you already have one?”“Uhm. Yes.”No, you don’t.“Allison,” I lied, and I saw Moira’s smile drop.“But she’s not my girlfriend,” I was quick to add, as if that mattered. I wasn’t going to ask Allison. I wasn’t going to ask anyone, because I’d rather go by myself so I could leave with someone new and exciting, and slightly drunk. In weddings there was champaign. And champagne and horny women... Do the math. You were almost guaranteed to get a hole in one.Yvette and Moira exchanged looks that I chose to ignore. I just hoped they left it with that and didn’t try to set me up somehow. But I was paranoid throughout the whole meal, and so relieved when it was time to go, that if I had a tail, I’d be wagging it like a helicopter.“Have you ever been here before?” Moira asked, but I shook my head. Her eyes were devouring our surroundings and mirrored the energy of the music inside. The place was three different clubs in o
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My apartment was dark when I came home, but I could still see some of my roommates’ belongings here and there. Jake’s t-shirt folded on the armrest of the couch. His battery charger on the kitchen table. Martina’s adorable bunny slippers...God, she drove me crazy when she sat on the couch with crossed legs, and made it dangle at the tip of her toes while she slowly rocked her ankle. She was completely unaware of the effect it had on me of course. It was simply something she did it when she relaxed in front of the TV. Here the other day she’d even put on a delicate gold chain with a ladybug charm on it, around her ankle, and I had to leave the room.“You want her. That’s not alright, bro! She’s your son’s wife!”Gray’s words kept ringing in the back of my mind, while all kinds of thoughts crashed against each other inside my skull.“Fuck... Where’s that card?” I mumbled to myself. And while I reheated some of the Chili con Carne Catherine had made, I ransacked the drawers in my home o
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“Oh, fuck it,” I grumbled to myself. Then I took off my t-shirt and used that instead.After double checking that the car didn’t start, I went through the whole list. Battery, starter motor, fuse box, crank sensor and fuel system. Everything seemed to be working fine. The car was running a little low on oil, but not enough to cause troubles. Then I checked the spark plugs.“Bingo,” I said to myself, wiped my sweaty forehead and shut the hood. I’d text Jake about what kind of plugs he had to buy, and to show the text to the clerk to make sure he got the right ones. He wasn’t that into cars to know.I looked up at my apartment and spotted Catherine in the window spying on me. The moment she knew she was busted, she disappeared behind the curtain for a few seconds, before she peeked out again with an embarrassed smile and waved her hand. She was cute.The heat was almost unbearable now, and the sun made it even worse. There was no use in postponing it anymore. I had to go back inside. So
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“Nothing I did was good enough. If it wasn’t Bree, it was her dad that picked on me. My clothes were distasteful. My job wasn’t fancy enough. My car wasn’t expensive enough, and yada-yada. You know the kind.”Catherine nodded with the most sympathetic glance ever.“After eleven years of hell, I finally mustered up enough courage to file for a divorce. I was scared shitless that her dad would hire a hitman or have someone to beat me up, but for some reason he didn’t. And later I found out what that reason was.”I laughed sadly.“She’d found another man. Actually, she’d been seeing him behind my back for almost two years, and he was immediately accepted by her parents. He probably had the right relatives, job or car. I don’t know. But at least he made it easier for me to leave, and for that I was grateful.”Catherine smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. They were big and compassionate.“You know... When Jake told me that he’d found a girl and that you were going to get married, I was c
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“So, did you see something interesting?” I asked, curious about what she liked the most. Then I got a bit insecure when she looked at me for several seconds without answering. Maybe she had to think through it all. I didn’t blame her. She’d seen a lot in just a few hours.“The mirror maze and the aquarium seem fun. I’d definitely like to go there. The sea lions were cute, too. And I’ve always wanted to go on a sailboat.”I smiled at her. I’d definitely give Jake a hint. Hopefully he’d take her out on a date and a nice dinner. She truly deserved that.“Thank you,” she said and gave me a vague smile. Her eyes told me the rest.“I’m gonna take a shower now, if that’s okay?”“You don’t have to ask, Bambi. You should feel like home. Do what you want.”She smiled a little wider, probably because of the way I addressed her.“Thank you,” she said again, and I winked at her. Then I walked into the kitchen to grab myself something to drink. An ice-cold beer would taste perfect now. And after ta
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“But I haven’t seen him since this morning, Marty! How can I...”“You should have come home at five like you promised! I even made dinner for you while I waited for you to show up. A dinner I ended up eating alone. And you didn’t even pick up the damn phone when I called. Where the hell were you?”Great. Now I felt even worse for going over to Allison.“I was on my way home!”“And it took seven hours extra?! It’s way past midnight, Jake! It only takes one to get to Fairfield where you were!”“I know that. We just... We had a lot of fun and lost track of time, that’s all.”Catherine groaned and said something I couldn’t hear, and the curious part of me wanted to crack the door open so I could hear better. Then I felt bad for eavesdropping, and instead took note of how easily people could hear what was going on inside my apartment. Jake and Catherine were yelling quite loud, but still. You never know what kind of people who were lurking outside.“I told you to come with us, Marty. But y
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“I need to show you how a queen should be treated, and make sure you know that you should never settle for the second best.”She finally freed my finger from the grip of her teeth, and I let my index and middle finger stroke down her chin, and further down her neck. Then over her collarbones and down between her breasts, and I kept holding her gaze to make sure I would pick up on even the tiniest sign that could tell me she felt uncomfortable. But her eyes were fiery, and her lips were moist and parted, nonverbally telling me she wanted more.“May I show you?”She swallowed a moan when my fingers dipped lower, and took the trip down her abs.“Yes,” she whispered, and her eyes wandered to my lips. Then they closed when I finally reached between her legs and stroked my fingers where I knew she wanted it the most.“You’re beautiful.”I circled the contours of her pussy over her night shorts, and watched her spontaneous reaction. Her jaw slacked, her knees buckled, and she gripped my tank
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“Hello, Satan.”“What do you want?” Bree barked.“Why did you cancel Martina’s order?”She laughed overbearingly.“Oh, that... Those flowers were hideous. Who wants to have Lilies of the Valley at their wedding?”My jaw dropped. The audacity!“You canceled the flowers, too?” I asked in disbelief.“Uhm, yeah? Someone has to take charge around here when you don’t. As always, you’re too busy screwing around to be useful at all.”“Me? How about leaving it to Martina? She’s the bride.”Once again, that mean chortle.“Yeah, right... She doesn’t have a clue what she’s doing. She even admitted so, and that’s why she asked for help.”“Help, yes. To pick out the napkins and arrange who should sit next to each other at the reception. Not you turning into the wedding planner from hell!”“Like you would know anything about that? You didn’t even help at your own wedding. You barely participated at all. And when you finally showed, you were hungover and disgusting. If it wasn’t for dad literally thr
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