Save her for your next trip to Tempe. Savor the wait. Let the tension build like it did before."Sudden anger flushed through him again. He wanted to s...ash the face in the mirror with his fist, splinter the image into a million pieces.He didn't. Instead he smiled, a malevolent expression. "Plan B. Initiate Plan B. The Apache breed you saw the day before yesterday. The young one. The teenager, not the mother. The mother works nights. The girl will be alone."He left the restroom with purpose and. I figured that she would be by sometime to collect them.It was a week later before I heard anything. Her best friend Teri stopped by on Saturday."Hi Teri, how can I help you?" Mike, what happened last week?" What do you mean?" I know Steph had a dinner date with you last Friday. Since then she barely eats, she won't go out and she stays in her room crying all the time. The only other thing she has done is go to work, somehow." Well, she broke up with me. What else is there to say?" Wait, she. Chloe spun me around slowly and gently sat me on her bed. I watched her silhouetted form cross her arms and grip the sides of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, pulling it to the side to free her hair from it, causing it to cascade back down over her shoulders. Her breasts were definitely on the smaller side. While she was still intoxicating, I already found my self wondering if she would let me buy her a new pair. A bigger nicer pair to make her a goddess. God knows I was wondering. ” I screamed.“Whose arse is this?” He asked pinching my arse.“Its yours, I’m yours, I belong you, do what you want to me, I want you too. Fuck me, use me. I am yours, I belong to you, just fuck me, please, please, fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee.”He made me look at the table then. In my sexual frenzy I’d almost forgotten they were there. But there they were. Tyson’s friends, their girlfriends. My best friend, and Tyson’s girlfriend Laura. And last, but not least, my husband, Eamon. I looked at them, even.