Alicia spots me and lowers her eyebrows. She walks over to me and I smile.
"I thought it was your day off today?" She asks.
"Yeah, it is. I just needed to get out of my house... I'm going crazy stuck in there... thinking about everything..."
"You mean thinking about Michael?" She smirks.
"Uh, yeah..." I nod. "I need to talk to you..."
She widens her eyes.
"You've got more tea to spill?!"
"Yes..." I make a face. "You had your break yet?"
"Its in 20 minutes, if i dont get caught up with customers." She rolls her eyes.
"Ok, we'll talk then."
"Ok." She grins. "Want me to bring you over a grilled sandwich?"
"Yeah, thanks." I smile.
I walk over to a table and sit down. Alicia brings me over some food and I eat, waiting for her to go on her break.
30 minutes later Alicia flops down in the seat opposite me and sighs. She sips her drink and raises her eyebrows.
"So, tell me."
I look around and then look at her.
"I had to come speak to you... I feel so bad."
"About you and Michael?"
I lower my eyebrows and scoff.
"Yeah Alicia. About me and Michael. What else would I feel bad about?"
"Sorry." She let's out a soft laugh. "Well has something else happened?"
I stare at her.
"We fucked again last night." I say lowering my voice.
"What?!" She almost shouts.
I sigh and look around.
"Sorry, that was really loud. But what?!"
"Twice." I nod.
"Twice?!" She goes a bit high pitched and grins.
"Damn Alicia!"
"Sorry! But, damn!" She laughs and lowers her voice now. "Actually, if you think about it you and him fucked three times yesterday."
I widen my eyes and smile slowly.
"He text me, and then fucking came in to my house while I was upstairs."
She makes a face as her jaw drops.
"Who does he think he is? He just walked in to your house?!"
I nod.
"Yeah but it was a turn on to be honest. He text me and asked if my front door was unlocked... then we fucked. Literally, neither of us said anything. He just came in and we went at it."
"Oh fuck. Hes bad!" She grins. "Wait, how did he have your number?"
"Hes had it for months! Remember I signed up to that fucking charity he was doing?"
She thinks back and then her jaw drops again and she laughs.
"I told you he could've taken your number!"
"Yeah, I know. You were right." I roll my eyes and smirk. "Again."
"So why has he had it all this time, and then text you for the first time yesterday?"
"I'm not sure?" I shrug. "I think he said he wasn't planning on using it..."
"Right." She raises an eyebrow. "Of course he was. Why would he just keep your number with no intention of using it?"
"Yeah." I chuckle. "I guess he thought yesterday was the perfect time to use it. Megs away and he wanted sex... well, more sex."
"Wow." She shakes her head. "This is crazy."
"I know. We had sex, and then he wanted to eat Chinese with me, which I thought was a bit weird. It's like, hello? You've just cheated on your future wife again, and now you're wanting Chinese food? Like it's all normal!"
"The fuck?" She makes a face.
"I mean, you know what I'm like with guys and sex. It's just sex with me, then that's it. I don't hang around them, and I didnt think he would want to stay either."
"Yeah." She nods. "And I mean, you definitely cant hang around with this one... who is possibly gonna be a married man in a couple of months."
"I know." I frown.
"So you fucked, ate Chinese, and then fucked again?"
"Yeah..."
"Sounds like a good night to me."
I laugh and nod.
"It was... I didn't like the idea of eating with him at first, but... it was actually nice."
"Mmm. It sounds it." She smirks.
"I definitely shouldn't have eaten with him though. I should have just told him to go because then we wouldn't of fucked again."
"Sam, I really dont think at this point it matters how many more times you fuck. It's done now."
I frown.
"So you think I'm a terrible person?"
"No." She shakes her head and smiles. "Of course not, but I'm your friend and I'm gonna be honest about it."
"I feel a terrible person." I sigh and make face. "Now I'm just as bad as Michael. I'm allowing him to cheat."
"Girl, it takes two to tango. Remember that."
"I know that." I rub my face and moan. "I was doing so well with the whole self control shit, and then boom, we're fucking and eating Chinese."
She makes a face.
"Well... I did warn-"
"Yes." I cut her off and squint my eyes. "I know. It just got to a boiling point and I couldn't resist him any more. I needed his dick, and hes so damn handsome."
"Mmm..." She nods and sips her drink.
"I feel like such an asshole, and I feel so bad for Meg. I was helping her plan her wedding a few weeks ago!"
"You weren't thinking about Meg last night though, when Michael was giving you some good dick." She smirks. "Hard to think about anything else when hes deep inside of you."
"Dont." I frown.
"Sorry..." She tries not to smile. "But what Michael is doing is worse. Hes with Meghan! Like what the hell is he playing at?"
"Alicia what I'm doing is just as bad! I should stop him and say no, but I dont. I wish i would have... this is really bad."
"You dont stop him because you like him."
"Well... regardless, we shouldn't be sneaking around and having sex. Meghan doesn't deserve this, shes a nice girl."
She makes a face.