Three weeks had passed since Holly’s run in with Riley and it was now a three days before Thanksgiving. Holly had to work until nine in the morning while Lauren worked all day. Ben Eager’s family was flying down from Canada to celebrate the American holiday and they had invited the guys over Ben’s house for dinner.
“Ben called,” Holly said coming out of her room to tell Jeff who was tying his tie in a hallway mirror.
“What the fuck,” Jeff snapped straightening the finished tie, “I told that bastard that I’d pick him up at four, and it is only three thirty.”
Holly laughed as she put a dimple in Jeff’s tie, “Calm down, he didn’t call for his ride, he called to ask us if we were going to his house for Thanksgiving.”
“Well, I don’t know, are we?”
Holly shook her head ‘no’ and Jeff looked at her questioningly, “What do you mean no?”
“I may or may not have told my mom we were going to go to her house for Thanksgiving,” Holly whispered and Jeff sighed.
“Oh, Jesus Christ,” he said, “She fucking hates me.”
“She only hates you because we’re ‘living in sin.’”
“Exactly,” Jeff replied, “I kind of like my dick and my sanity; she wants to castrate me and I think if she found out half of the shit we did without being together, she’d go all crazy Church lady and call her priest to have an exorcism performed on the both of us.”
“Don’t kill me,” Holly said causing Jeff to raise an eyebrow.
“I don’t like the sound of that, Holly what did you tell her?”
“Itoldherweweretogether,” Holly said quickly hoping Jeff didn’t hear it.
“YOU WHAT,” he screamed, “Oh God, my dick is going to be Thanksgiving dinner. She’s going to chop it off and roast it in the fire place. Why the fuck would you do that?”
“I just couldn’t say, ‘Oh hey, Jeff and me fuck each other senseless and we’re not together or ever plan on being together.’ I had to tell her something, so I told her we were together.”
“We’ll talk about this tomorrow,” Jeff said grabbing his coat, “Have fun at work, I hope you get groped by an old man.”
“Real mature, asshole,” Holly said and Jeff stuck his tongue out at her, “I hope you score on your own goalie.”
Jeff flipped her off and walked out of the house. Holly went back into her room to take a shower before she had to be at work. It was one of the final days she had to work before her vacation that would begin on Thanksgiving.
Holly and Lauren were working together and listening to the game on the radio. Holly barely had time to listen to it because she kept running back and forth making rounds because her patients kept pressing the call button.
“What are you doing for Thanksgiving,” Lauren asked when they finally had time to sit down and talk.
“Going to my mom’s house, Jeff’s not too thrilled about it but I don’t give a fuck.”
“Does your mom still think that you two are together?”
“Yup and Jeff has these theories that she is going to chop his dick off and then call a priest to give us exorcisms.”
Lauren laughed as the two women heard a goal horn go off on the radio and the announcer said that Mike had scored a goal and Jeff got the assist.
“They’re still going to lose,” Holly joked causing Lauren to laugh and nod her head in approval.
“Are we still going shopping on Black Friday,” Lauren asked.
“I thought you worked until three in the morning?”
“Nope, I work until midnight, I’ll go home, take a nap and we’ll be in line by five. What store do you want to go to first?”
“We have to check and see what store has good sales first? I’m leaning towards going to the mall.”
“Mall sounds good,” Lauren replied as the call button went off again, “I am going to shove that fucking button up their asses if it goes off one more time.”
“I don’t think that is part of our job,” Holly joked.
“Like I give a fuck,” Lauren said standing up and heading down the hallway. Holly laughed and started her paperwork that had to be done. Before she knew it, she was making her final round before heading home to get some sleep.
November 23, 2006
Holly came home to find Jeff asleep on the couch with the credits from “Wedding Crashers” playing on the large TV. Holly pulled the blanket over him and went to work in the kitchen making the pumpkin pie that she had promised her mom she would make.
Jeff woke up to the smell of cinnamon in the house. Standing up and stretching before making his way into the kitchen, he saw three pumpkin pies on the counter. Heading into the kitchen to grab a fork, he finally noticed the post-it that was sticking to his forehead. Jeff pulled it off and read it before sighing like a small child that was being scolded.
Do not eat the pies, two of them are for us and one is for my mom.
Please do not taint my mom’s pie either.
Holly
Jeff pouted and opened the freezer to grab the Eggo waffles. Popping them into the toaster, he grabbed the syrup from the cupboard about the counter and turned on the coffee pot.
Jeff looked at the clock when he was finished eating and saw that it was almost two o’clock in the afternoon on the stove clock. Standing up from the table, he washed his plate in the sink before heading to Holly’s room to wake her up.
Holly was already up and noticed Jeff standing in the doorway from the mirror she was sitting on the floor in front of putting her make-up on.
“Oh good, you’re up and we can go to your psycho mom’s house,” Jeff said sarcastically pushing off the door frame and heading further into the room.
“Oh good, you’re an asshole,” Holly replied smirking as Jeff tackled her to the floor and started tickling her.
“I’m not going to stop unless you say you’re sorry,” Jeff laughed as Holly squirmed underneath him.
“I’m not sorry,” she giggled and he straddled her hips and pinned her wrists above her head smiling down at her. Holly was still laughing as Jeff leaned down and kissed her.
He let her wrists go and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Jeff rubbed his hand over her bare side before running his hand over her bra clad breasts. Holly moaned as Jeff’s lips attacked her neck.
“Jeff, we can’t, we have to leave at three,” she moaned as Jeff slid the straps of the bra down her arms.
“It’s only two thirty,” he replied, “I can make you come in then minutes.”
Holly felt herself grow hotter than she already was as Jeff slid the thin strip of lace out of the way before sliding his boxers down his legs, “Condoms are in my room, did you take your pill today,” Jeff asked breathless as his fingers stroked Holly’s folds.
“Yes,” she moaned and Jeff slid into her causing her to shriek. Jeff began slow then started going as fast as he good while reaching between them and tweaking her clit with his fingers. Holly let out a yell and Jeff took it that she was close. Her walls clamped around him and Jeff felt her juices spill over his dick. Jeff pulled out before he came and Holly was on her knees in a flash sucking him off. Jeff tangled his hands in Holly’s hair as she stroked him and slid more of him down her throat. Jeff shot his load into her throat and she stood up kissing him before he went to shower leaving her to get dressed and fix her hair.
Holly was in the car when Jeff was finished getting ready and they drove to her family’s house in Haddonfield, NJ. Jeff groaned as they pulled into the driveway, “I swear I better go to heaven after putting up with this hell all fucking day,” he said as he got out of the car and shut the door.
“Don’t be so dramatic,” Holly said as she dug the key out of her purse and unlocked the door.
Jeff held the screen door open while Holly opened the door for them, after they both took their shoes and coats off by the door, Holly and Jeff made their way into the kitchen.
“Hold my hand,” Holly said to Jeff who reached down and entwined their fingers together.
“Aunt Holly’s here,” Steven, Holly’s nephew said jumping up from the dining room table and running over to hug her legs.
Jeff took the pie from Holly’s hands as she bent down to pick up the five year old boy, “My baby,” she said kissing his cheek as he hugged her neck.
“Hi Jeff, want to play hockey downstairs?”
“I’m going to go set the pie down and say hello to your grandma then we’ll play, okay,” Jeff asked and the boy nodded his head in agreement as he jumped out of Holly’s arms and ran downstairs.
Jeff wrapped his arm around Holly’s waist and they headed into the kitchen where Holly’s sister, Stephanie was helping her mom cook.
“Holly,” Stephanie said hugging her sister, “It’s so good to see you. Hey Jeff, how are you?”
“Not too bad,” he said giving her a hug, “You?”
“Getting ready to have baby number two,” she replied rubbing her stomach as Jeff sat the pie down on the counter.
“Hi Jane,” Jeff said.
“Hello Jeff,” she greeted coldly before hugging Holly, “I see you guys are out of the playoffs already.”
Jeff rolled his eyes as Holly scolded her mother for being rude, “Mom, stop it.”
Jane hugged her daughter before turning around to finish mixing the gravy on the stove.
“Bitch,” Jeff mumbled and Holly elbowed him.
“Go play with Steven,” she whispered and Jeff kissed her temple before heading downstairs to play hockey with the child.
Holly and Stephanie were talking about Stephanie’s pregnancy when Jane called out to the boys downstairs that dinner was ready.
Holly’s dad, Tom and her brother-in-law Brad came upstairs first followed by Jeff who had Steven hanging off of his back.
They sat down at the table as Jane placed the turkey down in the center of it before taking her seat, looking at Jeff a smile was placed upon Jeff as she challenged him to say grace.
“Jeff, would you like to lead us in a prayer,” she smiled and Holly gulped audibly.
Jeff forced a smile and grabbed Holly and Stephanie’s hands before clearing his throat, “Bless us oh Lord and these fine gifts that we are about to receive from thy bounty through Christ our Lord. Amen.”
“Amen,” everyone said in unison and Jane stuck her nose up in the air as Jeff won the challenge. After everyone had eaten as was visibly full, they began talking about Jeff’s hockey and Holly’s job at the hospital. Jane remained quiet while everyone spoke and finally she spoke up and Holly wanted to slap her own mother.
“So Jeff, when are you going to marry Holly and have children like Stephanie and Brad?”
“Well, Holly and I have haven’t been together long enough to make that commitment but when it gets to it, we will,” he lied as Holly picked her nails.
“Holly, why can’t you be more like your sister,” Jane asked and Holly rolled her eyes.
“Mom, can we not start this,” she asked and Jane shrugged her shoulders.
“Why not? I mean it’s obvious you two aren’t doing what the Bible says to do,” she began.
“Here we fucking go,” Jeff whispered and Brad laughed hearing the comment from next to Holly.
“Maybe because I don’t read the Goddamn Bible,” Holly snapped and Jeff tried to hold back his laughter but failed miserably.
“Is something funny, Jeff,” Tom asked and Jeff boldly shook his head ‘yes.’
“I think it is funny that you two think you are the perfect Christians but in reality you guys aren’t. Not even Jesus would treat me or Holly like shit,” Jeff replied and Holly couldn’t believe Jeff wasn’t backing down from her parents.
“Jeff, let’s go,” Holly said standing up from the table.
“Run away like you always do, Holly, run away,” Jane said.
Jeff and Holly got in the car and Jeff laughed the whole way home, “I feel bad for your future husband, he has to put up with two Jesus lovers who don’t practice what they preach.”
Holly couldn’t help but laugh as they drove back to their “house of sin.” So much for a Happy Thanksgiving, right?
Holly and Jeff were neighbors who started a friends with benefits relationship. Jeff and Holly use each other to make their wildest sexual fantasies come true. Follow the two of them as they discover their deepest darkest secrets while finding love along the way and an unsuspected surprise.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Chapter 5-Tattoos on this Town
"What are you doing tonight," Holly asked Lauren as they walked around the King of Prussia mall.
"Oh you know, nothing just sitting around at home, being lazy on another lonely Saturday night. At least you have Jeff to keep you company."
"Jeff is boring and doesn't do the whole cuddling thing. We fuck and he goes back to his room or I go back to mine."
"That's not true, when Mike and I saw you two last week, he had his arms around you when you were sleeping and you two looked content. I still hate the fact you scarred my guestroom for life."
"Fuck you," Holly joked as they walked into the Betsey Johnson store.
Holly browsed the racks of handbags, "What about this one," she asked Lauren who was trying on a belt.
"That is super cute," she replied, "Wear it with a brown or black belt and some boots. I like the orange one better."
"There's too much orange in my life, I like both the black and red one."
"Get a black and red belt."
"I need boots."
"There's red leather boots on the mannequin, so they have to sell them here."
Holly and Lauren finished shopping before grabbing lunch at a nearby restaurant. Lauren smiled down at her phone as she took a drink of her iced tea.
“What are you smiling about?”
Lauren sat her phone back down on the table before smiling up at Holly, “Mike wants to know if I want to hang out tomorrow afternoon after practice. Do you mind?”
Holly squealed earning glares from people eating around them, “Why would I mind? It’s obvious you two have a lot in common.”
“I just don’t want you getting mad, that’s all. I mean you did have sex with him several times and you went on a date with him.”
“It wasn’t a date, just dinner and sex,” Holly replied, “Just tell him that you’ll go with him.”
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"Why not?"
"I just don't want to be in a relationship with someone from my hometown. Don't get me wrong, Mike is great but everyone knows who he is back in Kenora and I don't want to be that 'hometown girl.'"
Holly sighed in defeat as she felt someone staring at her. When she looked across the room, she saw the blue eyes of the only man she ever fell in love with staring back at her.
He gave her a small smile and she immediately turned her attention back to Lauren, "Can we leave?"
"Are you okay," Lauren asked, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
"Something like that," Holly replied as Lauren waved for the waiter to bring their checks. Holly threw money down on the table and stood up to leave. She felt the man's eyes on her as she left and when she looked behind her, he was standing up to walk in her direction.
Lauren and Holly disappeared into a crowd of people and when Holly turned around, she noticed she lost him. Breathing in a sigh of relief, she looked around the Victoria's Secret store with Lauren.
Lauren was the first to break the silence, "Holly, what's wrong?"
"Nothing," she lied, "I'm fine."
"You're lying and you aren't yourself. What happened in the restaurant?"
Holly realized she couldn't lie to Lauren, "I saw someone from my past that I haven't seen in a year. I fell in love with him and when I told him, he ripped my heart right out of my chest."
"I'm sorry," Lauren replied, "I don't know what to say."
Holly smiled, "No one can say anything, and I am over him." So she thought…
Lauren smiled slightly and immediately they turned their attention back to the lingerie in front of them, “Where did you meet the guy?”
“Jeff introduced me to him; he invited a bunch of people over one time and we started talking. He took me out on dates and I really thought we had it good. He was everything I wanted and more: the tattoos, the bad boy attitude, and the soft side. I fell head over heels in love with him; I always thought Jeff was jealous when he would try to talk to me about him. I should have listened to him when he told me wasn’t who I thought he was. I wish I would have listened to Jeff because when I told him that I loved him, he told me he was married and that he couldn’t see me anymore.”
“What an asshole,” Lauren replied, “I want to know who it was so I can kick his ass.”
“You won’t have to look far, just think of the Phantoms with tattoos, there’s not that many,” Holly replied giving the cashier her credit card for the lingerie set and the body products that she had purchased.
Lauren’s eyes grew wide and Holly slapped her hand over her mouth before she could blurt out the name, “WHAT?”
“Keep it down,” Holly warned as people stared at them in the mall.
“I can’t believe it. I always thought he was a great player and a nice guy off the ice but after that, what a fucking loser.”
“Like I said, I’m over him,” Holly said lying to herself and to Lauren.
"How about since we are both boring and have no lives, we go out tonight, just the two of us. You need the alcohol tonight too."
"As long as there is alcohol involved, I'm in."
Lauren and Holly finished shopping before they headed to Lauren's house for the night. Holly texted Jeff to let him know she wouldn't be home until late and not to worry. Holly and Lauren ordered in food and Holly took a shower in Lauren's guest bathroom before getting ready.
Once they were both dressed and ready to go, they headed back into the city.
The Barbary was a small night club in the heart of the city that stayed busy seven days a week. Holly liked the club; she just didn't come here often since Jeff always dragged her to fancier night clubs.
Holly and Lauren found two seats at the bar and ordered their drinks. Holly and Lauren looked around the bar laughing at men and women who thought they could dance in their drunken, perhaps sober states of mind.
Holly and Lauren giggled as they ordered another drink, “Remind me never to marry a man that rhythmically challenged,” Lauren joked as Holly paid for her drinks.
“You two ladies have your drinks paid for, for the rest of the night,” the bartender replied handing Holly back her twenty dollar bill.
“By who,” Lauren asked suspicious of who could have paid for her and Holly’s drinks.
“I’m sorry but I swore to secrecy,” the statuesque bartender replied smirking at Lauren who was undressing him with her eyes.
“I think I know who it was,” Holly said nudging Lauren out of the bartender’s pants.
“Who?”
“That piece of shit across the bar did,” she said pointing to the blue eyed man staring back at her.
“Come on,” Lauren said standing up, “Let’s get out of here and go to Azure.”
Holly grabbed her clutch off of the bar and the two of them headed outside. Lauren lied and told the taxi driver that she was the person he was looking for and they headed to the new nightclub.
“Why does he keep popping up everywhere today,” Holly asked sighing and Lauren rubbed her forearm.
“Don’t let him get to you, Holly. That’s what he wants to happen, by ignoring him; you are saving yourself a lot of heartbreak.”
“I wish someone would have told me that two years ago.”
Lauren smiled apologetically as the taxi arrived in front of the nightclub in downtown Philadelphia, “Let’s get some more alcohol and dance until our feet fall off,” she said as her and Holly showed the bouncer their IDs while paying their cover charges.
Holly and Lauren were sitting at a small table towards the back of the club that still overlooked the dance floor. Lauren and Holly were laughing and having a good time just having time to themselves. Holly was constantly surrounded by men and her girls night out with Lauren was a breath of fresh air.
“I’m going to get another drink, want anything,” Holly asked Lauren as she stood up from the table.
“I’m to my limit; just get me a ginger ale.”
“Ginger ale is a great idea, I’m starting to lose my consciousness,” Holly replied as she made her way to the bar through the crowded dance floor. Holly was waiting for the bartender to pour her and Lauren’s drinks when the all too familiar scent of the man she hated filled her nose and she felt the familiarity of his broad chest pressed against her back. Swallowing hard, she tried not to let him feel the shutter of her body when his hands made their way towards her hips.
“Why do you keep running from me,” he whispered in her ear and she felt the goose bumps rise on her arms as his hot breath tickled her neck.
“I’m not running from anyone, Riley,” she snapped, “I just don’t want anything to do with you, now if you would excuse me; I have to get back to my friend.”
Riley Cote threw his hands up in defeat and watched the woman who’s heart he broke walk away from him and towards the table where a small brunette woman was sitting. Ordering a beer for himself, he tried not to let her bother him.
“I can’t fucking believe this shit,” Holly said slamming the glasses down on the table causing Lauren to jump and almost drop her phone onto the floor.
“What’s wrong?”
“He fucking showed up here, I think he fucking followed us,” Holly said pointing her thumb behind her towards the bar where Riley was leaning with his back against it drinking his beer and looking at the table.
“We aren’t leaving,” Lauren said, “You are not going to continue running from him, like I said, ignore him. It’s eating him up inside that you won’t even acknowledge him. By the way, Mike is coming. I know I said this was going to be a girls night but Mike is bored and Jeff is too wrapped up playing Xbox with Ben Eager and said no to coming out.”
“He gets that way sometimes,” Holly joked, “He loves to party but turn on the Xbox and his ass stays on the couch all night. One time I had on lingerie that I had bought for him and he just completely tuned me out.”
“Are you talking about the same Jeff Carter, the one who is Philadelphia’s nymphomaniac of the century?”
“That’d be the one,” Holly laughed as Riley made his presence known at the table.
“Sweet mother of God, can I please lick your abs,” Lauren said without thinking causing Riley to let out a husky laugh that sent a trickle down Holly’s spine.
“I don’t think Holly would allow that,” he joked grabbing a chair and sitting down.
“Go home to your wife,” Holly snapped, “I’m sure she doesn’t know what a pig you are.”
“Holly and I are having problems,” Riley replied crossing his arms on the table in front of him.
“Your wife’s name is Holly too,” Lauren asked, “How fucking ironic?”
“Shut up, Lauren,” Holly warned ready to fight her own battle.
“Can we talk,” Riley asked quietly and Holly shook her head no, “Please Holly, just hear where I was coming from? You never gave me a chance to explain.”
Lauren shot Holly a sympathetic glance that told her maybe it would be okay to at least hear Riley’s side of things, “Just go, Holly,” she said, “Maybe it’ll bring you closure instead of ignoring him.”
“Make up your fucking mind,” Holly snapped at Lauren, “You either want me to ignore him or you want me to talk to him.”
“Talk to him,” Lauren said, “Just go, Mike is going to be here shortly anyways.”
Riley smiled as Holly gave in and followed him out of the club and to his SUV, Riley opened the door for her and helped her make the big leap into the monster like truck that he drove before he walked around to the driver’s side and drove off into the direction of his house.
“Isn’t your wife home,” Holly asked finally breaking the silence that had settled between them.
“She’s in Ohio visiting her family,” he replied as they pulled into the driveway of the house that Holly knew all too well.
Riley locked the door behind them as Holly took her shoes off by the door and walked towards the kitchen, “You wanted to talk, so talk,” Holly said as Riley smirked and stepped towards her claiming her mouth with his.
Holly pushed him away and went to protest but Riley’s hockey playing reflexes caught her and his lips were on hers again. Before Holly could even register a complete thought, her back was on the bed and Riley was hovering over her shirtless.
“Riley, I can’t,” she said but as soon as she saw the muscles in his body flex, she was a goner and claimed his lips with her own.
Riley leaned her up against his chest and slowly slid the dress’ zipper down. Holly shivered as his calloused fingers touched her bare back. As she was fully naked in front of him, Riley traced the tattoo that he had given her on her hip with his fingertips causing Holly to squirm underneath him.
“I never forgot about this,” he said kissing the Chinese symbol for “fighter.” Something he had tattooed there so that Holly would remember him.
Holly pulled the skullcap off of Riley’s head and ran her fingers through his curly hair. Riley smiled at her as he entered her slowly causing her to hiss as her body expanded to fit him. Holly shrieked as Riley hit her spot as their bodies rocked together. Holly saw the sweat dripping from Riley’s hair that had fallen forward and she pushed it back as he stared into her eyes as he brought her to the brink of pleasure.
Holly cried out Riley’s name as he collapsed on top of her and placed gentle kisses down her collarbone. Riley rolled over and pulled Holly to his chest and soon he was fast asleep with his arm around her waist. Holly lied in the bed that she knew he made love to his wife in and stared up at the ceiling. Wiping away the tear that had fallen out of her eye, she carefully removed Riley’s arm from around her waist and got dressed before calling Jeff to come get her. Jeff pulled up in front of the house and saw Holly sitting on the porch steps crying.
Jeff got out of the car in his sweatpants and Flyers hooded sweatshirt and picked Holly up carrying her to the car. Holly shivered as the cold November air hit her bare shoulders. Jeff pulled the sweatshirt over his head and gave it to her leaving him shirtless as they made the drive back to their house.
“Want to talk about it,” he asked as they sat on the couch in their living room.
“There’s nothing to talk about it, I did it again after I swore I wouldn’t.”
Jeff pulled her closer to him and wrapped his arm around her waist protectively, “It’s hard to forget people you love but you are a beautiful girl, Holly.”
“I should have listened to you when you told me to stay away from him,” Holly cried and Jeff sighed before picking her up and carrying her to his room.
Holly had changed out of her clothes and was wearing Jeff’s sweatshirt as he held her against his bare chest on the bed, “I’m not going to say I told you so because that would be rude on my part,” Jeff whispered running his hands through her hair, “Just get some sleep and try not to think about it.”
Holly kissed his cheek and laid her head on his chest, falling asleep while Jeff ran his fingers through her hair. Jeff lied in bed and vowed to beat Riley’s ass the first chance he got, he was an idiot for letting Holly go, any man was. Jeff knew he had to be there to protect her and he vowed never to let anyone hurt her again, especially not the man that had ruined her and had turned her into a girl that Jeff wasn’t sure he knew anymore.
"Oh you know, nothing just sitting around at home, being lazy on another lonely Saturday night. At least you have Jeff to keep you company."
"Jeff is boring and doesn't do the whole cuddling thing. We fuck and he goes back to his room or I go back to mine."
"That's not true, when Mike and I saw you two last week, he had his arms around you when you were sleeping and you two looked content. I still hate the fact you scarred my guestroom for life."
"Fuck you," Holly joked as they walked into the Betsey Johnson store.
Holly browsed the racks of handbags, "What about this one," she asked Lauren who was trying on a belt.
"That is super cute," she replied, "Wear it with a brown or black belt and some boots. I like the orange one better."
"There's too much orange in my life, I like both the black and red one."
"Get a black and red belt."
"I need boots."
"There's red leather boots on the mannequin, so they have to sell them here."
Holly and Lauren finished shopping before grabbing lunch at a nearby restaurant. Lauren smiled down at her phone as she took a drink of her iced tea.
“What are you smiling about?”
Lauren sat her phone back down on the table before smiling up at Holly, “Mike wants to know if I want to hang out tomorrow afternoon after practice. Do you mind?”
Holly squealed earning glares from people eating around them, “Why would I mind? It’s obvious you two have a lot in common.”
“I just don’t want you getting mad, that’s all. I mean you did have sex with him several times and you went on a date with him.”
“It wasn’t a date, just dinner and sex,” Holly replied, “Just tell him that you’ll go with him.”
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"Why not?"
"I just don't want to be in a relationship with someone from my hometown. Don't get me wrong, Mike is great but everyone knows who he is back in Kenora and I don't want to be that 'hometown girl.'"
Holly sighed in defeat as she felt someone staring at her. When she looked across the room, she saw the blue eyes of the only man she ever fell in love with staring back at her.
He gave her a small smile and she immediately turned her attention back to Lauren, "Can we leave?"
"Are you okay," Lauren asked, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
"Something like that," Holly replied as Lauren waved for the waiter to bring their checks. Holly threw money down on the table and stood up to leave. She felt the man's eyes on her as she left and when she looked behind her, he was standing up to walk in her direction.
Lauren and Holly disappeared into a crowd of people and when Holly turned around, she noticed she lost him. Breathing in a sigh of relief, she looked around the Victoria's Secret store with Lauren.
Lauren was the first to break the silence, "Holly, what's wrong?"
"Nothing," she lied, "I'm fine."
"You're lying and you aren't yourself. What happened in the restaurant?"
Holly realized she couldn't lie to Lauren, "I saw someone from my past that I haven't seen in a year. I fell in love with him and when I told him, he ripped my heart right out of my chest."
"I'm sorry," Lauren replied, "I don't know what to say."
Holly smiled, "No one can say anything, and I am over him." So she thought…
Lauren smiled slightly and immediately they turned their attention back to the lingerie in front of them, “Where did you meet the guy?”
“Jeff introduced me to him; he invited a bunch of people over one time and we started talking. He took me out on dates and I really thought we had it good. He was everything I wanted and more: the tattoos, the bad boy attitude, and the soft side. I fell head over heels in love with him; I always thought Jeff was jealous when he would try to talk to me about him. I should have listened to him when he told me wasn’t who I thought he was. I wish I would have listened to Jeff because when I told him that I loved him, he told me he was married and that he couldn’t see me anymore.”
“What an asshole,” Lauren replied, “I want to know who it was so I can kick his ass.”
“You won’t have to look far, just think of the Phantoms with tattoos, there’s not that many,” Holly replied giving the cashier her credit card for the lingerie set and the body products that she had purchased.
Lauren’s eyes grew wide and Holly slapped her hand over her mouth before she could blurt out the name, “WHAT?”
“Keep it down,” Holly warned as people stared at them in the mall.
“I can’t believe it. I always thought he was a great player and a nice guy off the ice but after that, what a fucking loser.”
“Like I said, I’m over him,” Holly said lying to herself and to Lauren.
"How about since we are both boring and have no lives, we go out tonight, just the two of us. You need the alcohol tonight too."
"As long as there is alcohol involved, I'm in."
Lauren and Holly finished shopping before they headed to Lauren's house for the night. Holly texted Jeff to let him know she wouldn't be home until late and not to worry. Holly and Lauren ordered in food and Holly took a shower in Lauren's guest bathroom before getting ready.
Once they were both dressed and ready to go, they headed back into the city.
The Barbary was a small night club in the heart of the city that stayed busy seven days a week. Holly liked the club; she just didn't come here often since Jeff always dragged her to fancier night clubs.
Holly and Lauren found two seats at the bar and ordered their drinks. Holly and Lauren looked around the bar laughing at men and women who thought they could dance in their drunken, perhaps sober states of mind.
Holly and Lauren giggled as they ordered another drink, “Remind me never to marry a man that rhythmically challenged,” Lauren joked as Holly paid for her drinks.
“You two ladies have your drinks paid for, for the rest of the night,” the bartender replied handing Holly back her twenty dollar bill.
“By who,” Lauren asked suspicious of who could have paid for her and Holly’s drinks.
“I’m sorry but I swore to secrecy,” the statuesque bartender replied smirking at Lauren who was undressing him with her eyes.
“I think I know who it was,” Holly said nudging Lauren out of the bartender’s pants.
“Who?”
“That piece of shit across the bar did,” she said pointing to the blue eyed man staring back at her.
“Come on,” Lauren said standing up, “Let’s get out of here and go to Azure.”
Holly grabbed her clutch off of the bar and the two of them headed outside. Lauren lied and told the taxi driver that she was the person he was looking for and they headed to the new nightclub.
“Why does he keep popping up everywhere today,” Holly asked sighing and Lauren rubbed her forearm.
“Don’t let him get to you, Holly. That’s what he wants to happen, by ignoring him; you are saving yourself a lot of heartbreak.”
“I wish someone would have told me that two years ago.”
Lauren smiled apologetically as the taxi arrived in front of the nightclub in downtown Philadelphia, “Let’s get some more alcohol and dance until our feet fall off,” she said as her and Holly showed the bouncer their IDs while paying their cover charges.
Holly and Lauren were sitting at a small table towards the back of the club that still overlooked the dance floor. Lauren and Holly were laughing and having a good time just having time to themselves. Holly was constantly surrounded by men and her girls night out with Lauren was a breath of fresh air.
“I’m going to get another drink, want anything,” Holly asked Lauren as she stood up from the table.
“I’m to my limit; just get me a ginger ale.”
“Ginger ale is a great idea, I’m starting to lose my consciousness,” Holly replied as she made her way to the bar through the crowded dance floor. Holly was waiting for the bartender to pour her and Lauren’s drinks when the all too familiar scent of the man she hated filled her nose and she felt the familiarity of his broad chest pressed against her back. Swallowing hard, she tried not to let him feel the shutter of her body when his hands made their way towards her hips.
“Why do you keep running from me,” he whispered in her ear and she felt the goose bumps rise on her arms as his hot breath tickled her neck.
“I’m not running from anyone, Riley,” she snapped, “I just don’t want anything to do with you, now if you would excuse me; I have to get back to my friend.”
Riley Cote threw his hands up in defeat and watched the woman who’s heart he broke walk away from him and towards the table where a small brunette woman was sitting. Ordering a beer for himself, he tried not to let her bother him.
“I can’t fucking believe this shit,” Holly said slamming the glasses down on the table causing Lauren to jump and almost drop her phone onto the floor.
“What’s wrong?”
“He fucking showed up here, I think he fucking followed us,” Holly said pointing her thumb behind her towards the bar where Riley was leaning with his back against it drinking his beer and looking at the table.
“We aren’t leaving,” Lauren said, “You are not going to continue running from him, like I said, ignore him. It’s eating him up inside that you won’t even acknowledge him. By the way, Mike is coming. I know I said this was going to be a girls night but Mike is bored and Jeff is too wrapped up playing Xbox with Ben Eager and said no to coming out.”
“He gets that way sometimes,” Holly joked, “He loves to party but turn on the Xbox and his ass stays on the couch all night. One time I had on lingerie that I had bought for him and he just completely tuned me out.”
“Are you talking about the same Jeff Carter, the one who is Philadelphia’s nymphomaniac of the century?”
“That’d be the one,” Holly laughed as Riley made his presence known at the table.
“Sweet mother of God, can I please lick your abs,” Lauren said without thinking causing Riley to let out a husky laugh that sent a trickle down Holly’s spine.
“I don’t think Holly would allow that,” he joked grabbing a chair and sitting down.
“Go home to your wife,” Holly snapped, “I’m sure she doesn’t know what a pig you are.”
“Holly and I are having problems,” Riley replied crossing his arms on the table in front of him.
“Your wife’s name is Holly too,” Lauren asked, “How fucking ironic?”
“Shut up, Lauren,” Holly warned ready to fight her own battle.
“Can we talk,” Riley asked quietly and Holly shook her head no, “Please Holly, just hear where I was coming from? You never gave me a chance to explain.”
Lauren shot Holly a sympathetic glance that told her maybe it would be okay to at least hear Riley’s side of things, “Just go, Holly,” she said, “Maybe it’ll bring you closure instead of ignoring him.”
“Make up your fucking mind,” Holly snapped at Lauren, “You either want me to ignore him or you want me to talk to him.”
“Talk to him,” Lauren said, “Just go, Mike is going to be here shortly anyways.”
Riley smiled as Holly gave in and followed him out of the club and to his SUV, Riley opened the door for her and helped her make the big leap into the monster like truck that he drove before he walked around to the driver’s side and drove off into the direction of his house.
“Isn’t your wife home,” Holly asked finally breaking the silence that had settled between them.
“She’s in Ohio visiting her family,” he replied as they pulled into the driveway of the house that Holly knew all too well.
Riley locked the door behind them as Holly took her shoes off by the door and walked towards the kitchen, “You wanted to talk, so talk,” Holly said as Riley smirked and stepped towards her claiming her mouth with his.
Holly pushed him away and went to protest but Riley’s hockey playing reflexes caught her and his lips were on hers again. Before Holly could even register a complete thought, her back was on the bed and Riley was hovering over her shirtless.
“Riley, I can’t,” she said but as soon as she saw the muscles in his body flex, she was a goner and claimed his lips with her own.
Riley leaned her up against his chest and slowly slid the dress’ zipper down. Holly shivered as his calloused fingers touched her bare back. As she was fully naked in front of him, Riley traced the tattoo that he had given her on her hip with his fingertips causing Holly to squirm underneath him.
“I never forgot about this,” he said kissing the Chinese symbol for “fighter.” Something he had tattooed there so that Holly would remember him.
Holly pulled the skullcap off of Riley’s head and ran her fingers through his curly hair. Riley smiled at her as he entered her slowly causing her to hiss as her body expanded to fit him. Holly shrieked as Riley hit her spot as their bodies rocked together. Holly saw the sweat dripping from Riley’s hair that had fallen forward and she pushed it back as he stared into her eyes as he brought her to the brink of pleasure.
Holly cried out Riley’s name as he collapsed on top of her and placed gentle kisses down her collarbone. Riley rolled over and pulled Holly to his chest and soon he was fast asleep with his arm around her waist. Holly lied in the bed that she knew he made love to his wife in and stared up at the ceiling. Wiping away the tear that had fallen out of her eye, she carefully removed Riley’s arm from around her waist and got dressed before calling Jeff to come get her. Jeff pulled up in front of the house and saw Holly sitting on the porch steps crying.
Jeff got out of the car in his sweatpants and Flyers hooded sweatshirt and picked Holly up carrying her to the car. Holly shivered as the cold November air hit her bare shoulders. Jeff pulled the sweatshirt over his head and gave it to her leaving him shirtless as they made the drive back to their house.
“Want to talk about it,” he asked as they sat on the couch in their living room.
“There’s nothing to talk about it, I did it again after I swore I wouldn’t.”
Jeff pulled her closer to him and wrapped his arm around her waist protectively, “It’s hard to forget people you love but you are a beautiful girl, Holly.”
“I should have listened to you when you told me to stay away from him,” Holly cried and Jeff sighed before picking her up and carrying her to his room.
Holly had changed out of her clothes and was wearing Jeff’s sweatshirt as he held her against his bare chest on the bed, “I’m not going to say I told you so because that would be rude on my part,” Jeff whispered running his hands through her hair, “Just get some sleep and try not to think about it.”
Holly kissed his cheek and laid her head on his chest, falling asleep while Jeff ran his fingers through her hair. Jeff lied in bed and vowed to beat Riley’s ass the first chance he got, he was an idiot for letting Holly go, any man was. Jeff knew he had to be there to protect her and he vowed never to let anyone hurt her again, especially not the man that had ruined her and had turned her into a girl that Jeff wasn’t sure he knew anymore.
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Chapter 4-This is Halloween
“So, how was the party,” Lauren asked Holly on Monday morning after the Halloween party.
“It was fun until I got food poisoning and Jeff had to take me to the hotel room that he had rented to screw his latest whore in.”
“That sucks, I’m sorry,” Lauren replied, “I take that you had a good time despite that.”
“It was nice, Mike was a good date. I have pictures if you’d like to see them.”
Lauren squealed in delight before sitting down on the desk as Holly grabbed the camera out of her purse in the drawer, “You have to have me over for dinner or take me to a game with you.”
“Keep squealing like that and it is a negative, ghost rider.”
“You’re a bitch,” Lauren spat as she gasped looking at the picture of Mike smirking while Holly kissed him on the cheek.
Holly’s cell phone vibrated in her purse, she looked at the screen and smiled, “It’s Jeff,” she said and Lauren shrieked once again.
“Answer it! Answer it! Answer it!”
“We need to be making our rounds.”
“We can do that in a minute, please just answer it?”
“Hello,” Holly said sliding the green button over.
“Hey,” Jeff replied, “What are you doing?”
“Working!”
“I’m sorry; I thought maybe you’d be on your lunch break.”
“I’m going in twenty minutes.”
“Were you doing anything tonight,” Jeff asked.
“No, I was just going to pass out candy to trick or treaters. Why,” Holly asked and Lauren clapped her hands in delight as Holly put the phone on speaker before laying it down on the desk.
“Mike wants to go to a haunted house; he picked that Bates Motel down in Glenn Mills.”
“I usually hate scary shit but yeah I’ll go if you two go. We’ll give the candy to Mrs. Thompson next door.”
“I’ll do it when I get home,” Jeff replied, “We’re at 5:30, since I dropped you off on the way to the rink this morning, do you need me to pick you up?”
“You said Mike is going, right,” Holly smirked causing Lauren to look at her questioningly.
“Yeah, why?”
“Is it okay if I bring a friend from work?”
“Yeah, that way Mike doesn’t feel like the third wheel.”
“Pick me up at our house; I’ll have her drive over there. I need to change anyways.”
“Alright, we’ll meet you at home. Mike’s going to drive his car back to his place then I’ll be there.”
“Sounds good but look, I really have to go check on patients before I go on lunch, I’ll see you later.”
“Bye!”
“OH MY GOD! HIS VOICE IS SO FUCKING HOT ON THE PHONE!”
“Are you busy tonight?”
“Nope, why?”
“Jeff, me, and Mike are going to Bates Motel and well since you want to meet them so badly, want to come with us?”
“YES,” Lauren replied jumping off of the desk, “A million time yes.”
“Great, come to mine and Jeff’s house after work and they’ll be there when we get here.”
“Shut the front door,” Lauren said, “Are you serious?”
“As a heart attack.”
“Oh my God, I love you.”
Holly laughed as Lauren kissed her cheek before skipping down the hall to begin her rounds. Holly finished her paperwork before taking her lunch break. Making her rounds as her shift ended, she waited for Lauren to finish her shift.
“Can I raid your closet when we get to your house? I don’t have a change of clothes.”
“Sure,” Holly replied, “I have some stuff that will fit you. I’m just wearing jeans and one of Jeff’s sweatshirts since it’s chilly and I want to be comfortable.”
“I have tennis shoes in my trunk that I can wear just not clothes.”
Holly gave Lauren directions to the house that she shared with Jeff. Jeff wasn’t home yet and Holly took the bowl of candy to a neighbor’s house before coming back to find Lauren already rummaging through her closet.
“These fit,” she said trying on jeans, “Can I wear that Villanova hoodie?”
“That’s fine; I have to go to Jeff’s room to steal one of his.”
“Can I come with you,” Lauren asked, “I need to see where all the magic happens.”
“You are a creep.”
“Come on, how many women can say they saw Jeff Carter’s bedroom?”
Holly stopped abruptly causing Lauren to bump into her, “Did you seriously have to ask that question?”
Lauren laughed, “Sorry didn’t think that through before I said it.”
Holly walked over to the closet and pulled the orange sweatshirt off of the hanger. Holly heard Jeff pull into the driveway.
“They’re here.”
“How’s my hair, how’s my make-up,” Lauren asked standing in the mirror in the hallway.
“You look fine, don’t be nervous. They are two of the nicest guys that you will ever meet.”
Jeff honked the horn and Holly grabbed her phone and credit card out of her wallet. Stuffing the credit card in her pocket and her phone in the hoodie pocket, Lauren followed her out of the house.
Holly opened the door to Jeff’s truck and saw that Mike was sitting in the back behind Jeff.
“Hey Mike,” Holly said shutting the door behind her, “Guys, this is Lauren.”
“Hi Lauren,” Mike smiled but Lauren just smiled back before managing to stutter out a reply, “I’m Mike,” he said sticking out his hand.
“Hi,” she blushed and Holly smiled, “It’s nice to meet you.”
“No hello to me,” Jeff pouted from the front seat.
“Hi Jeff,” Holly said causing Jeff to smirk.
“Jeff’s mentally challenged sometimes,” Mike whispered to Lauren who laughed causing Jeff to glare at them.
“Is there any good pizza places on the way,” Holly asked turning around in her seat to look at Lauren.
“Just Domino’s and Papa John’s,” Lauren replied, “There isn’t anywhere to actually sit down and have a meal.”
“What about that Zio’s down on South 13th Street,” Mike said, “We can stop there on the way.”
“That’s fine,” Holly replied.
Jeff drove towards downtown Philly. When they arrived at the pizza shop, Jeff held the door open for Holly who walked in quickly and headed towards the back of the restaurant.
Holly sat down and pulled Jeff into the booth next to her earning a glare from Lauren. Lauren sat down across from her and kicked her but Holly smirked and picked up a menu.
“You’re evil,” Jeff whispered looking at his own menu so he and Holly were blocked from Mike and Lauren’s view.
“She literally is peeing herself right now probably, she was so nervous and giddy about meeting you guys.”
“Don’t get hurt, please,” Jeff said kissing Holly’s forehead.
“She was my friend before she even knew who I lived with. Trust me, she’s different.”
The waitress came over and took their drink orders, when she walked away they picked their menus up again and decided on what they were going to get.
“I think I’m going to get a hot sausage, I had pizza at work today.”
“I’ll give you sausage when we get home later, all you can eat,” Jeff smirked causing Holly to elbow him.
“You’re a pig.”
“You’re not as innocent as you think you are."
After they ordered their food, Mike made small talk with Jeff and Holly about his summer golf tournament, Holly took it upon herself to let Mike know Lauren was from Kenora.
"Maybe Lauren can help us out, she's from Kenora too," Holly smirked causing Lauren to kick her under the table.
"Really," Mike asked.
Lauren laughed nervously, "Yeah, I am."
"What brings you to Philly," Jeff asked.
"My grandparents died when I was a teenager and left us their house here, so I've been here ever since."
Mike turned to look at Lauren, "What neighborhood did you grow up in?"
"Minto," Lauren replied, "Excuse me one second, Holly come to the bathroom with me?"
"Why do I got to go?"
"Women travel in packs when they go to the bathroom, just shut up and go," Jeff said standing up as Holly slid out of the booth.
"Only you would know that," Holly fired back causing Jeff to laugh slightly.
"What can I say," he replied shrugging his shoulders, "I know women."
"Really," Holly asked sarcastically, "I never would have guessed."
“Why the hell would you do that,” Lauren asked when they got into the bathroom, “It’s bad enough I look like an idiot in front of him now.”
“Mike loves Kenora, it’s all he talks about when he’s a little bit homesick, so I thought I’d mention that you were from there too, that way you guys had something to talk about and it just wasn’t awkward silence the entire time.”
“You know how nervous I am right now though,” Lauren said, “Sorry, I’m overreacting.”
“I’m sorry, I just thought it would be a good way to go since you were being so quiet.”
“I’m just really nervous.”
“Calm down, you see how down to earth they are. Now, let’s get back out there before they eat our food.”
Lauren laughed as she followed Holly back to the table; Jeff was ready to take a bite of Holly’s hot sausage when she grabbed it from his hand.
“Hey, I wasn’t finished with that,” he smiled.
“Too bad, you have your food and I have mine. Leave mine alone.”
“But…but…I’m hungry,” Jeff whined sticking out his bottom lip.
“Shut the fuck up and eat your own food.”
“…but we’re growing boys,” Mike said.
“Pizza, cheese sticks, fries, breadsticks, nachos, and a calzone is enough for the two of you. You make a fat kid look tame.”
“I dunf carf,” Jeff said through a mouthful of food.
“Fis is soo goof,” Mike moaned shoving a whole piece of calzone into his mouth.
“I’ve officially lost my appetite,” Holly said placing her sandwich back on the plate.
“Are you going to finish that,” Mike asked Lauren who ate half of her spaghetti.
“Mike,” Holly said kicking him under the table, “Leave her alone and let her eat.”
Mike and Jeff moaned that they were fool after eating half of their feast, “I need a nap,” Jeff groaned undoing his pants.
“I need to take a good shit,” Mike replied and Jeff fist bump him from across the table.
“You two make me sick, why am I even with you two right now?”
“Because we’re hot,” Jeff smirked and Lauren kicked Holly under the table causing her to glare at her.
The waitress came over and packed the leftover food into a box to go for Mike and Jeff. Mike and Jeff both split the bill and they headed to Bates Motel. As they drove down the road, Holly closed her eyes.
“I’m not fucking going in there,” she said, “No way in hell.”
“I’ll be right there with you, I won’t let anything happen to you besides it’s not real,” Jeff said reassuringly as they got out of the car. Holly grabbed his hand and stayed close to him as they walked to the gate. Holly went to pay for herself but Jeff handed the girl behind the ticket window his credit card.
“Jeff,” she whined.
“I asked you to come, did you seriously think I was going to let you pay,” he smiled as they headed through the turnbuckle.
“…and for you,” the girl behind the window asked Lauren.
“One adult,” she replied.
“Make it two,” Mike said stepping in front of her.
“Mike, I’ll pay for it.”
“My parents always said the female should never pay even if she is just a friend,” he smiled causing Lauren to blush.
As they walked through the haunted house, Holly buried her face in Jeff’s shoulder, “I don’t like the looks of it already.”
“How scary can it be,” Mike asked, “They always say the lamest ones are the scariest.”
“Trust me, I’ve been here before it just gets worse,” Lauren said as they walked through the entrance and saw the concierge that was covered in blood.
“Oh my fucking God,” Holly screamed, “Jeff, get me out of here.”
They walked up the stairs and went into a room that was a nursery and when they peered into the crib, the blanket moved and Holly screamed as a zombie baby came into view, “FUCK THIS SHIT,” she said going to leave.
“Holly,” Lauren said but that was a bad idea as one of the actors started calling Holly by her name.
“Holly,” they said as she walked through the haunted house, “Holly, why don’t you join us?”
“Lauren, I am going to fucking kill you,” she shrieked holding onto Jeff’s hand tighter as a man dressed like leatherface grabbed her arm, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME,” she shouted pulling away from him.
“Lauren,” the actor said, “Join me in my butchershop.”
“I am officially creeped the fuck out,” Lauren said as they entered another room that was a kitchen with dummies that looked like beheaded children and a bloody highchair was in the middle of the floor.
“These people are just fucking sick,” Holly cried, “Jeff, if you don’t get me the fuck out of here right now, I swear to God I will kill you.”
“There’s still one more floor,” Mike said and Holly groaned.
They went to walk down the steps but they flew open and a man popped out dressed as a zombie, “OH MY GOD,” Lauren screamed grabbing Mike’s hand and burying her face into his shoulder.
“This is just fucked up, never again, ever,” Holly said as they went outside.
“Look Richie, there’s one of you brothers,” Jeff said pointing to a guy dressed as a redneck with a bullet hole in his head.
“Fuck you,” Mike said shoving Jeff who laughed.
Holly nudged Lauren and she realized she was holding Mike’s hand, “I’m sorry,” she said pulling her hand from Mike’s grasp.
“Don’t worry about it,” he said smiling down at her, “Glad it was me and not that little kid that kept grabbing my ass in there.”
Everyone laughed as Jeff noticed a concession stand, “Anyone want anything?”
“I want something hot to drink, it’s freezing out here,” Holly said.
“Want something to drink,” Mike asked Lauren who shook her head no.
“I don’t have much of an appetite after seeing everything in there, thanks for asking though,” she replied smiling.
Jeff walked over to the concession stand but Holly ran and caught up with him, “You are not leaving me by myself,” she said reaching for his hand but Jeff put his arm around her waist before kissing her forehead.
“It’s okay,” he whispered before ordering their drinks. They headed back to the car since it was almost midnight.
“You guys can stay at my house if you’d like,” Lauren offered, “I have plenty of room and the city is such a far drive this late at night. Holly and I are both off tomorrow, what about you guys?”
“We don’t have practice until three,” Mike said, “Are you sure you don’t mind?”
“It’s no problem,” Lauren replied.
“Just guide me to your house,” Jeff said and ten minutes later they pulled into a modern day street that was a round circle of houses.
“This is such a nice neighborhood,” Holly said, “Jeff, next time we move I want to live here.”
They pulled into Lauren’s driveway and she headed up the steps to unlock the door, “There’s the kitchen through there and the living room is to your left. My room is the first room on the left upstairs and the bathroom is the first door on the right. Jeff and Holly, you guys can share the room next to mine if you want.”
“I’ll take the couch, it looks pretty comfy,” Mike said sitting down on the oversized leather sofa.
“I’m going to bed,” Holly said, “I’m tired.”
“I’m going to head to bed too, practice kicked my ass and the food is catching up to me.”
“No wonder, you ate enough for days,” Holly joked as they walked up the stairs.
“Goodnight Mike, thanks for everything,” Lauren said.
“You’re welcome,” he smiled, “Goodnight.”
Mike unzipped his jacket and laid in on the chair in the living room before pulling his belt off and laying it on top. Removing his shirt, Mike sat back down on the couch and turned on ESPN.
Jeff fell asleep as soon his head hit the pillow but Holly tossed and turned. Giving up on trying to sleep, she carefully rolled out of bed and grabbed the blanket. Opening the sliding doors that faced a small pond, she wrapped the blanket around herself and sat down on one of the lounge chairs that were on the small balcony that was separated from Lauren’s deck.
“What’s wrong,” Jeff asked as Holly turned and saw him leaning against the doorway wearing nothing but boxers.
“I couldn’t sleep, I’m still kind of creeped out.”
“Stand up,” Jeff said stepping onto the balcony.
Holly stood up and Jeff sat down on the chair pulling her against his chest wrapping the blanket around them both.
Jeff ran his hands up and down her arms before running his hands through her hair as she leaned her head back on his shoulder. Jeff placed a kiss on her neck before biting her earlobe.
“Jeff,” she gasped as his lips moved to her neck.
“Hmm,” he whispered and Holly moaned.
Holly turned around and straddled his waist as they began kissing. Jeff ran his hands up her thighs and gripped her ass under the sweatshirt she was wearing.
“Want to do it here on the deck or in the bedroom,” Jeff asked, “Either way is okay with me.”
Holly smirked before disappearing under the blanket and Jeff groaned as she took him in her mouth. Jeff gasped as Holly massaged his balls and licked his length.
“Fuck,” he said as she continued to work him, “If you don’t stop now, I swear.”
Holly smirked as she finished swallowing Jeff’s load that he shot into her throat, “You’re amazing,” he whispered kissing her lips before picking her up and carrying her into the room.
Mike was almost asleep before he walked upstairs to use the bathroom. He noticed Lauren’s door was open and the TV was on, “Are you okay,” he asked.
“I’m fine,” she smiled, “Just not ready to go to sleep yet. Want to finish watching this movie with me?”
“What movie is it?”
“Little Miss Sunshine.”
“This movie is hilarious,” Mike said stepping into the room. Lauren was wearing an oversized t-shirt and Mike was in his jeans.
“Do you mind if I take my jeans off? I can’t sleep in jeans.”
Lauren felt the blood rush to her face, “That’s fine,” she smiled reassuringly, “I want you guys to feel at home here.”
Mike got under the blanket. When the movie was over, Lauren turned on a rerun of Entourage.
“I love this show too.”
“Ari is my homeboy,” Lauren smiled and Mike laughed.
“So,” Mike began, “What’s your favorite movie?”
“Wedding Crashers. Yours?”
“Primal Fear.”
“Never heard of it,” Lauren replied.
“Are you serious?”
“I’m afraid so, what’s it about?”
“It’s with Richard Gere, it’s about an altar boy who murders a priest.”
“I’m going to have to rent that.”
“Definitely do it, it’s so good.”
“Alright my turn, who’s your favorite band?”
“The Tragically Hip, how about you?”
“Sugarland and Rascal Flatts. I do love Bon Jovi and Nickelback too.”
“Wow,” Mike laughed.
“Shut up,” Lauren smiled.
“What was your favorite thing to do growing up in Kenora.”
“I loved going out on my dad’s boat with my family in the summer. We’d spend hours on the lake.”
“I love going out on the lake too. I fish a lot.”
Lauren and Mike continued to talk and get to know each other when they both fell asleep. Shortly after they fell asleep, they were awoken by the Holly screaming in the next room.
“Are you fucking kidding me,” Mike grumbled looking at the clock on Lauren’s cable box, “They’re fucking rude.”
“Oh God, make it stop,” Lauren grumbled hearing the headboard bang off the wall.
Mike pounded on the wall with his fist, “SHUT THE FUCK UP,” he shouted but it was to no use as the pounding stopped.
Somewhere between hearing Jeff spank Holly and her beg for more Mike and Lauren fell back asleep.
Holly collapsed on the bed face down as Jeff collapsed on top of her, “That was the best we’ve have in a while,” Jeff said rolling next to her.
“Mhm,” she mumbled and Jeff kissed her.
“I’m not finished with you yet,” Jeff said biting her shoulder as her eyes fluttered shut.
“Save your energy for tomorrow, I have a sexy costume for you.”
“Really,” he smirked running his tongue along her collar bone.
“Mhm,” she moaned.
“Well then, I guess I better get some sleep.”
“You’re going to need all the rest you need because tomorrow I am going to rock your world.”
Holly smiled as Jeff turned over and shut the lamp off and pulled the covers over them, “Goodnight.”
Halloween was looking to be Jeff’s new favorite holiday.
“It was fun until I got food poisoning and Jeff had to take me to the hotel room that he had rented to screw his latest whore in.”
“That sucks, I’m sorry,” Lauren replied, “I take that you had a good time despite that.”
“It was nice, Mike was a good date. I have pictures if you’d like to see them.”
Lauren squealed in delight before sitting down on the desk as Holly grabbed the camera out of her purse in the drawer, “You have to have me over for dinner or take me to a game with you.”
“Keep squealing like that and it is a negative, ghost rider.”
“You’re a bitch,” Lauren spat as she gasped looking at the picture of Mike smirking while Holly kissed him on the cheek.
Holly’s cell phone vibrated in her purse, she looked at the screen and smiled, “It’s Jeff,” she said and Lauren shrieked once again.
“Answer it! Answer it! Answer it!”
“We need to be making our rounds.”
“We can do that in a minute, please just answer it?”
“Hello,” Holly said sliding the green button over.
“Hey,” Jeff replied, “What are you doing?”
“Working!”
“I’m sorry; I thought maybe you’d be on your lunch break.”
“I’m going in twenty minutes.”
“Were you doing anything tonight,” Jeff asked.
“No, I was just going to pass out candy to trick or treaters. Why,” Holly asked and Lauren clapped her hands in delight as Holly put the phone on speaker before laying it down on the desk.
“Mike wants to go to a haunted house; he picked that Bates Motel down in Glenn Mills.”
“I usually hate scary shit but yeah I’ll go if you two go. We’ll give the candy to Mrs. Thompson next door.”
“I’ll do it when I get home,” Jeff replied, “We’re at 5:30, since I dropped you off on the way to the rink this morning, do you need me to pick you up?”
“You said Mike is going, right,” Holly smirked causing Lauren to look at her questioningly.
“Yeah, why?”
“Is it okay if I bring a friend from work?”
“Yeah, that way Mike doesn’t feel like the third wheel.”
“Pick me up at our house; I’ll have her drive over there. I need to change anyways.”
“Alright, we’ll meet you at home. Mike’s going to drive his car back to his place then I’ll be there.”
“Sounds good but look, I really have to go check on patients before I go on lunch, I’ll see you later.”
“Bye!”
“OH MY GOD! HIS VOICE IS SO FUCKING HOT ON THE PHONE!”
“Are you busy tonight?”
“Nope, why?”
“Jeff, me, and Mike are going to Bates Motel and well since you want to meet them so badly, want to come with us?”
“YES,” Lauren replied jumping off of the desk, “A million time yes.”
“Great, come to mine and Jeff’s house after work and they’ll be there when we get here.”
“Shut the front door,” Lauren said, “Are you serious?”
“As a heart attack.”
“Oh my God, I love you.”
Holly laughed as Lauren kissed her cheek before skipping down the hall to begin her rounds. Holly finished her paperwork before taking her lunch break. Making her rounds as her shift ended, she waited for Lauren to finish her shift.
“Can I raid your closet when we get to your house? I don’t have a change of clothes.”
“Sure,” Holly replied, “I have some stuff that will fit you. I’m just wearing jeans and one of Jeff’s sweatshirts since it’s chilly and I want to be comfortable.”
“I have tennis shoes in my trunk that I can wear just not clothes.”
Holly gave Lauren directions to the house that she shared with Jeff. Jeff wasn’t home yet and Holly took the bowl of candy to a neighbor’s house before coming back to find Lauren already rummaging through her closet.
“These fit,” she said trying on jeans, “Can I wear that Villanova hoodie?”
“That’s fine; I have to go to Jeff’s room to steal one of his.”
“Can I come with you,” Lauren asked, “I need to see where all the magic happens.”
“You are a creep.”
“Come on, how many women can say they saw Jeff Carter’s bedroom?”
Holly stopped abruptly causing Lauren to bump into her, “Did you seriously have to ask that question?”
Lauren laughed, “Sorry didn’t think that through before I said it.”
Holly walked over to the closet and pulled the orange sweatshirt off of the hanger. Holly heard Jeff pull into the driveway.
“They’re here.”
“How’s my hair, how’s my make-up,” Lauren asked standing in the mirror in the hallway.
“You look fine, don’t be nervous. They are two of the nicest guys that you will ever meet.”
Jeff honked the horn and Holly grabbed her phone and credit card out of her wallet. Stuffing the credit card in her pocket and her phone in the hoodie pocket, Lauren followed her out of the house.
Holly opened the door to Jeff’s truck and saw that Mike was sitting in the back behind Jeff.
“Hey Mike,” Holly said shutting the door behind her, “Guys, this is Lauren.”
“Hi Lauren,” Mike smiled but Lauren just smiled back before managing to stutter out a reply, “I’m Mike,” he said sticking out his hand.
“Hi,” she blushed and Holly smiled, “It’s nice to meet you.”
“No hello to me,” Jeff pouted from the front seat.
“Hi Jeff,” Holly said causing Jeff to smirk.
“Jeff’s mentally challenged sometimes,” Mike whispered to Lauren who laughed causing Jeff to glare at them.
“Is there any good pizza places on the way,” Holly asked turning around in her seat to look at Lauren.
“Just Domino’s and Papa John’s,” Lauren replied, “There isn’t anywhere to actually sit down and have a meal.”
“What about that Zio’s down on South 13th Street,” Mike said, “We can stop there on the way.”
“That’s fine,” Holly replied.
Jeff drove towards downtown Philly. When they arrived at the pizza shop, Jeff held the door open for Holly who walked in quickly and headed towards the back of the restaurant.
Holly sat down and pulled Jeff into the booth next to her earning a glare from Lauren. Lauren sat down across from her and kicked her but Holly smirked and picked up a menu.
“You’re evil,” Jeff whispered looking at his own menu so he and Holly were blocked from Mike and Lauren’s view.
“She literally is peeing herself right now probably, she was so nervous and giddy about meeting you guys.”
“Don’t get hurt, please,” Jeff said kissing Holly’s forehead.
“She was my friend before she even knew who I lived with. Trust me, she’s different.”
The waitress came over and took their drink orders, when she walked away they picked their menus up again and decided on what they were going to get.
“I think I’m going to get a hot sausage, I had pizza at work today.”
“I’ll give you sausage when we get home later, all you can eat,” Jeff smirked causing Holly to elbow him.
“You’re a pig.”
“You’re not as innocent as you think you are."
After they ordered their food, Mike made small talk with Jeff and Holly about his summer golf tournament, Holly took it upon herself to let Mike know Lauren was from Kenora.
"Maybe Lauren can help us out, she's from Kenora too," Holly smirked causing Lauren to kick her under the table.
"Really," Mike asked.
Lauren laughed nervously, "Yeah, I am."
"What brings you to Philly," Jeff asked.
"My grandparents died when I was a teenager and left us their house here, so I've been here ever since."
Mike turned to look at Lauren, "What neighborhood did you grow up in?"
"Minto," Lauren replied, "Excuse me one second, Holly come to the bathroom with me?"
"Why do I got to go?"
"Women travel in packs when they go to the bathroom, just shut up and go," Jeff said standing up as Holly slid out of the booth.
"Only you would know that," Holly fired back causing Jeff to laugh slightly.
"What can I say," he replied shrugging his shoulders, "I know women."
"Really," Holly asked sarcastically, "I never would have guessed."
“Why the hell would you do that,” Lauren asked when they got into the bathroom, “It’s bad enough I look like an idiot in front of him now.”
“Mike loves Kenora, it’s all he talks about when he’s a little bit homesick, so I thought I’d mention that you were from there too, that way you guys had something to talk about and it just wasn’t awkward silence the entire time.”
“You know how nervous I am right now though,” Lauren said, “Sorry, I’m overreacting.”
“I’m sorry, I just thought it would be a good way to go since you were being so quiet.”
“I’m just really nervous.”
“Calm down, you see how down to earth they are. Now, let’s get back out there before they eat our food.”
Lauren laughed as she followed Holly back to the table; Jeff was ready to take a bite of Holly’s hot sausage when she grabbed it from his hand.
“Hey, I wasn’t finished with that,” he smiled.
“Too bad, you have your food and I have mine. Leave mine alone.”
“But…but…I’m hungry,” Jeff whined sticking out his bottom lip.
“Shut the fuck up and eat your own food.”
“…but we’re growing boys,” Mike said.
“Pizza, cheese sticks, fries, breadsticks, nachos, and a calzone is enough for the two of you. You make a fat kid look tame.”
“I dunf carf,” Jeff said through a mouthful of food.
“Fis is soo goof,” Mike moaned shoving a whole piece of calzone into his mouth.
“I’ve officially lost my appetite,” Holly said placing her sandwich back on the plate.
“Are you going to finish that,” Mike asked Lauren who ate half of her spaghetti.
“Mike,” Holly said kicking him under the table, “Leave her alone and let her eat.”
Mike and Jeff moaned that they were fool after eating half of their feast, “I need a nap,” Jeff groaned undoing his pants.
“I need to take a good shit,” Mike replied and Jeff fist bump him from across the table.
“You two make me sick, why am I even with you two right now?”
“Because we’re hot,” Jeff smirked and Lauren kicked Holly under the table causing her to glare at her.
The waitress came over and packed the leftover food into a box to go for Mike and Jeff. Mike and Jeff both split the bill and they headed to Bates Motel. As they drove down the road, Holly closed her eyes.
“I’m not fucking going in there,” she said, “No way in hell.”
“I’ll be right there with you, I won’t let anything happen to you besides it’s not real,” Jeff said reassuringly as they got out of the car. Holly grabbed his hand and stayed close to him as they walked to the gate. Holly went to pay for herself but Jeff handed the girl behind the ticket window his credit card.
“Jeff,” she whined.
“I asked you to come, did you seriously think I was going to let you pay,” he smiled as they headed through the turnbuckle.
“…and for you,” the girl behind the window asked Lauren.
“One adult,” she replied.
“Make it two,” Mike said stepping in front of her.
“Mike, I’ll pay for it.”
“My parents always said the female should never pay even if she is just a friend,” he smiled causing Lauren to blush.
As they walked through the haunted house, Holly buried her face in Jeff’s shoulder, “I don’t like the looks of it already.”
“How scary can it be,” Mike asked, “They always say the lamest ones are the scariest.”
“Trust me, I’ve been here before it just gets worse,” Lauren said as they walked through the entrance and saw the concierge that was covered in blood.
“Oh my fucking God,” Holly screamed, “Jeff, get me out of here.”
They walked up the stairs and went into a room that was a nursery and when they peered into the crib, the blanket moved and Holly screamed as a zombie baby came into view, “FUCK THIS SHIT,” she said going to leave.
“Holly,” Lauren said but that was a bad idea as one of the actors started calling Holly by her name.
“Holly,” they said as she walked through the haunted house, “Holly, why don’t you join us?”
“Lauren, I am going to fucking kill you,” she shrieked holding onto Jeff’s hand tighter as a man dressed like leatherface grabbed her arm, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME,” she shouted pulling away from him.
“Lauren,” the actor said, “Join me in my butchershop.”
“I am officially creeped the fuck out,” Lauren said as they entered another room that was a kitchen with dummies that looked like beheaded children and a bloody highchair was in the middle of the floor.
“These people are just fucking sick,” Holly cried, “Jeff, if you don’t get me the fuck out of here right now, I swear to God I will kill you.”
“There’s still one more floor,” Mike said and Holly groaned.
They went to walk down the steps but they flew open and a man popped out dressed as a zombie, “OH MY GOD,” Lauren screamed grabbing Mike’s hand and burying her face into his shoulder.
“This is just fucked up, never again, ever,” Holly said as they went outside.
“Look Richie, there’s one of you brothers,” Jeff said pointing to a guy dressed as a redneck with a bullet hole in his head.
“Fuck you,” Mike said shoving Jeff who laughed.
Holly nudged Lauren and she realized she was holding Mike’s hand, “I’m sorry,” she said pulling her hand from Mike’s grasp.
“Don’t worry about it,” he said smiling down at her, “Glad it was me and not that little kid that kept grabbing my ass in there.”
Everyone laughed as Jeff noticed a concession stand, “Anyone want anything?”
“I want something hot to drink, it’s freezing out here,” Holly said.
“Want something to drink,” Mike asked Lauren who shook her head no.
“I don’t have much of an appetite after seeing everything in there, thanks for asking though,” she replied smiling.
Jeff walked over to the concession stand but Holly ran and caught up with him, “You are not leaving me by myself,” she said reaching for his hand but Jeff put his arm around her waist before kissing her forehead.
“It’s okay,” he whispered before ordering their drinks. They headed back to the car since it was almost midnight.
“You guys can stay at my house if you’d like,” Lauren offered, “I have plenty of room and the city is such a far drive this late at night. Holly and I are both off tomorrow, what about you guys?”
“We don’t have practice until three,” Mike said, “Are you sure you don’t mind?”
“It’s no problem,” Lauren replied.
“Just guide me to your house,” Jeff said and ten minutes later they pulled into a modern day street that was a round circle of houses.
“This is such a nice neighborhood,” Holly said, “Jeff, next time we move I want to live here.”
They pulled into Lauren’s driveway and she headed up the steps to unlock the door, “There’s the kitchen through there and the living room is to your left. My room is the first room on the left upstairs and the bathroom is the first door on the right. Jeff and Holly, you guys can share the room next to mine if you want.”
“I’ll take the couch, it looks pretty comfy,” Mike said sitting down on the oversized leather sofa.
“I’m going to bed,” Holly said, “I’m tired.”
“I’m going to head to bed too, practice kicked my ass and the food is catching up to me.”
“No wonder, you ate enough for days,” Holly joked as they walked up the stairs.
“Goodnight Mike, thanks for everything,” Lauren said.
“You’re welcome,” he smiled, “Goodnight.”
Mike unzipped his jacket and laid in on the chair in the living room before pulling his belt off and laying it on top. Removing his shirt, Mike sat back down on the couch and turned on ESPN.
Jeff fell asleep as soon his head hit the pillow but Holly tossed and turned. Giving up on trying to sleep, she carefully rolled out of bed and grabbed the blanket. Opening the sliding doors that faced a small pond, she wrapped the blanket around herself and sat down on one of the lounge chairs that were on the small balcony that was separated from Lauren’s deck.
“What’s wrong,” Jeff asked as Holly turned and saw him leaning against the doorway wearing nothing but boxers.
“I couldn’t sleep, I’m still kind of creeped out.”
“Stand up,” Jeff said stepping onto the balcony.
Holly stood up and Jeff sat down on the chair pulling her against his chest wrapping the blanket around them both.
Jeff ran his hands up and down her arms before running his hands through her hair as she leaned her head back on his shoulder. Jeff placed a kiss on her neck before biting her earlobe.
“Jeff,” she gasped as his lips moved to her neck.
“Hmm,” he whispered and Holly moaned.
Holly turned around and straddled his waist as they began kissing. Jeff ran his hands up her thighs and gripped her ass under the sweatshirt she was wearing.
“Want to do it here on the deck or in the bedroom,” Jeff asked, “Either way is okay with me.”
Holly smirked before disappearing under the blanket and Jeff groaned as she took him in her mouth. Jeff gasped as Holly massaged his balls and licked his length.
“Fuck,” he said as she continued to work him, “If you don’t stop now, I swear.”
Holly smirked as she finished swallowing Jeff’s load that he shot into her throat, “You’re amazing,” he whispered kissing her lips before picking her up and carrying her into the room.
Mike was almost asleep before he walked upstairs to use the bathroom. He noticed Lauren’s door was open and the TV was on, “Are you okay,” he asked.
“I’m fine,” she smiled, “Just not ready to go to sleep yet. Want to finish watching this movie with me?”
“What movie is it?”
“Little Miss Sunshine.”
“This movie is hilarious,” Mike said stepping into the room. Lauren was wearing an oversized t-shirt and Mike was in his jeans.
“Do you mind if I take my jeans off? I can’t sleep in jeans.”
Lauren felt the blood rush to her face, “That’s fine,” she smiled reassuringly, “I want you guys to feel at home here.”
Mike got under the blanket. When the movie was over, Lauren turned on a rerun of Entourage.
“I love this show too.”
“Ari is my homeboy,” Lauren smiled and Mike laughed.
“So,” Mike began, “What’s your favorite movie?”
“Wedding Crashers. Yours?”
“Primal Fear.”
“Never heard of it,” Lauren replied.
“Are you serious?”
“I’m afraid so, what’s it about?”
“It’s with Richard Gere, it’s about an altar boy who murders a priest.”
“I’m going to have to rent that.”
“Definitely do it, it’s so good.”
“Alright my turn, who’s your favorite band?”
“The Tragically Hip, how about you?”
“Sugarland and Rascal Flatts. I do love Bon Jovi and Nickelback too.”
“Wow,” Mike laughed.
“Shut up,” Lauren smiled.
“What was your favorite thing to do growing up in Kenora.”
“I loved going out on my dad’s boat with my family in the summer. We’d spend hours on the lake.”
“I love going out on the lake too. I fish a lot.”
Lauren and Mike continued to talk and get to know each other when they both fell asleep. Shortly after they fell asleep, they were awoken by the Holly screaming in the next room.
“Are you fucking kidding me,” Mike grumbled looking at the clock on Lauren’s cable box, “They’re fucking rude.”
“Oh God, make it stop,” Lauren grumbled hearing the headboard bang off the wall.
Mike pounded on the wall with his fist, “SHUT THE FUCK UP,” he shouted but it was to no use as the pounding stopped.
Somewhere between hearing Jeff spank Holly and her beg for more Mike and Lauren fell back asleep.
Holly collapsed on the bed face down as Jeff collapsed on top of her, “That was the best we’ve have in a while,” Jeff said rolling next to her.
“Mhm,” she mumbled and Jeff kissed her.
“I’m not finished with you yet,” Jeff said biting her shoulder as her eyes fluttered shut.
“Save your energy for tomorrow, I have a sexy costume for you.”
“Really,” he smirked running his tongue along her collar bone.
“Mhm,” she moaned.
“Well then, I guess I better get some sleep.”
“You’re going to need all the rest you need because tomorrow I am going to rock your world.”
Holly smiled as Jeff turned over and shut the lamp off and pulled the covers over them, “Goodnight.”
Halloween was looking to be Jeff’s new favorite holiday.
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Chapter 3-The Girl Next Door
“You’re so tight,” the man said as he picked up his pace causing Holly to dig her nails into his back.
“FUCK,” she screamed, “Right there, MIKE!”
MIKE?
Holly sat up and noticed an arm around her waist. Trying not to panic, she slowly turned to look at the person that it belonged to. Holly sighed in relief as she saw the blonde hair and she laid back down curling up to Jeff’s chest.
“Are you okay,” he mumbled kissing her neck.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” Holly lied, “Just a bad dream.”
“Want to talk about it?”
“I can’t remember what it was about; I just know it scared me.”
“Get some sleep,” Jeff whispered pulling her closer but Holly moved away.
“I’m still pissed at you,” she said turning away from him and Jeff sighed before falling back asleep.
The next day, Jeff left for a road game in Pittsburgh and Holly had to work. Jeff tried seducing her before he left but Holly shot him down and told him to use his hand since she was done fucking an asshole.
“What’s wrong,” Lauren asked coming over to Holly’s desk at the hospital. Lauren was a couple of months older than Holly and one of her first friends there.
“Roommate problems,” Holly sighed, “Mine is a total asshole.”
“You have a male roommate,” Laure asked, “Why don’t you just sleep with him?”
“That’s how we got into this mess, he comes home from being out of town for work and we sleep together.”
“I wouldn’t be complaining,” Lauren joked, “Why is he always out of town for work?”
“You wouldn’t understand, no one knows except me and my family.”
“Is he in the mafia, I bet he’s fucking sexy with the pinstriped suit or whatever they wear.”
“He’s not in the mafia,” Holly laughed, “Not everyone knows what he does, and I’ve lost too many friends because of it.”
“You have me curious now, you’ve worked here six months and I’m just now finding out you have James Bond for a roommate.”
Holly looked around and told Lauren to lean down, “My roommate is Jeff Carter.”
“No fucking way,” Lauren said loudly earning glares from other people in the small office, “Sorry,” she whispered, “Are you serious?”
Holly grabbed her phone and pulled out a picture of her and Jeff at his beach house in Sea Isle from a couple of months prior.
“Holy shit,” Lauren said, “You are one lucky girl.”
“Lucky my ass, he’s pissed because I slept with Mike.”
“You slept with Mike Richards,” Lauren practically screamed.
“Shhh,” Holly said, “I don’t want everyone knowing my business.”
“Sorry,” Lauren said, “I’m from Mike’s hometown.”
“Seriously?”
“I moved here when I was a teenager with my parents. My mom’s from Philadelphia and my grandmother got sick with cancer and when she passed away, she left us her house and we moved here. Canada seems so far away.”
“I’m from Cherry Hill, moved into a townhouse during college, that’s where I met Jeff. We got to know each other then we started having sex from out of nowhere, long story short, he got called up to the Flyers, started making more money, and he bought a house in Old City and asked me to move in with him.”
“You are one lucky girl; you have to invite me over for dinner.”
“I need to forgive this asshole first then we’ll talk. I’m going to this Halloween party with Mike because Jeff’s being a fucking prick and is arguing with me for no reason.”
“What’d you do?”
“May or may not have had sex with Mike twice.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Lauren said, “I am seriously so jealous of you right now. I’ve always wanted a threesome with those two.”
“Been there, done that,” Holly whispered.
“No fucking way, that’s seriously so fucking hot.”
“It was hot at first now it just drives Jeff to be an even bigger asshole.”
Lauren stood there in silence not saying anything while trying to process what Holly had said, “Make sure you take pictures at the party, lunch is on me today. You took one for every girl in Philadelphia.”
Holly laughed and grabbed her purse before leaving for lunch with Lauren.
Jeff stumbled around his hotel room in Pittsburgh looking for his phone, he hadn’t heard from Holly since he left and that was two days ago. He was worried about her, he felt bad for treating her shitty but when he found out she was going to the Halloween party with Mike and not him, it made him even angrier.
Jeff vowed that when he got back to Philly, the first chick he met at a bar, he was fucking and taking to the party with him just to give Holly a taste of her own medicine.
“Bitch,” he spat as Holly slammed the door of the house shut.
“Fucking asshole,” she fired back opening the door and slamming it again.
Holly drove to Mike’s house and got ready for the party there, “You look hot,” Mike said as Holly came out of his bedroom where she was getting ready, “Carts is going to be sulking in his sorrows. You look fucking hot.”
“You don’t look so bad yourself, Puffin,” she replied kissing his cheek.
“I thought about it and I feel really bad about this whole thing, Jeff hates you right now. I can’t have him hating me.”
"Why? Oh I get it; it'll ruin the chemistry of the team. Newsflash, you guys are already out of the playoffs and you guys suck major ass."
"Jesus Christ, you sure know how to kick a guy when he's down."
"Just telling the truth," Holly smirked fixing her ears in the mirror, "Let's go Hef."
"After you," Mike smiled grabbing his keys off the table. Locking the door behind them, Mike and Holly got into Mike's Mercedes and headed towards the city for what was sure looking to be a memorable night.
Holly and Mike arrived at the Double Tree hotel on South Broad Street. The Halloween party was usually held at one of the guy’s houses but being that none of them had a house big enough; the team rented a ballroom at one of the hotels.
“Fucking whore,” Jeff said as he noticed Holly and Mike walking through the door.
“You’re hear with Tits R Us, why are you bitching,” Ben Eager asked.
“I wouldn’t have to fuck Tits R Us tonight if she didn’t fuck everyone and their brother lately.”
“She’s not yours; she can do what she wants. Face it man, one day you aren’t going to have her.”
Jeff waved the bartender down and threw back a shot of tequila before going back to the table where his date was dressed as a cowgirl.
Mike and Holly were talking to RJ Umberger and his girlfriend when Holly looked across the room and saw Jeff for the first time, “Who’s the whore,” Holly asked.
“I think Jeff picked her up on the corner of Broad Street on the way in here,” Cara said, “I can’t believe he’d bring that trash here.”
“He’s only doing it because we’re not getting along right now and I’m here with Mike. I really shouldn’t have called her a whore when I’m the one dressed like the playboy bunny.”
“It’s a show now right,” Ben asked, “They seem classy behind the pictures.”
“Thanks Ben,” Holly replied hugging him.
The DJ began playing and Holly shrieked in delight, “I fucking love this song,” she squealed dragging Mike out on the dance floor.
“Ms. New Booty” by Bubba Sparxx started playing in the ballroom shortly after dinner.
Holly and Mike were grinding on each other when Jeff and his puck fuck started dancing next to them.
"I'll be right back, I got to use the bathroom," Holly said excusing herself from Mike.
Holly knelt down in front of the toilet and spilled the contents of her stomach into the porcelain bowl.
There was a knock on the single bathroom door, “Someone’s in here,” Holly managed to get out.
“Holly, it’s me. Let me in,” Jeff’s voice said.
“I’m fine, I’ll be right out.”
“I’m not going away, let me in.”
“Go back to your whore,” Holly replied before puking again.
“Holly come on, just let me in,” Jeff sighed.
Holly crawled over to the door and unlocked it; Jeff pushed his way in and shut the door behind him.
“What happened,” he asked holding her hair back.
“I think it was the salmon, it started right after I was finished eating then dancing made it worse.”
Jeff knelt down behind her and held her hair back as she spilled what was left of her stomach into the bowl. Jeff reached up and grabbed a paper towel and wet it with cold water before placing it on Holly’s neck.
Holly looked over and gave Jeff a small smile, “Thanks,” she said, “Go ahead back to the party.”
“The party sucks; I’d rather stay here and have a show.”
“Gee, thanks,” Holly joked causing Jeff to laugh lightly, “Where’s the McSlut with sleaze?”
“I told her to go to hell.”
“Like I believe that, you fuck anything with a vagina.”
“You fuck anything with a dick.”
“Touché,” Jeff smiled, “She’s still out there thinking she’s going home with me. I’m not going to lie, I was going to take her home but you’re sick and I’d much rather take care of you.”
“I’m fine really; I just want to go home. I’m sorry for ruining the party.”
“You didn’t ruin it at all,” Jeff assured her, “It fucking sucks anyways.”
Holly turned her head and Jeff grabbed her hair and started dry heaving into the bowl, “Come on, you’ll never make it home. I booked a room here tonight, we’ll stay there. I have some clothes you can put on.”
Holly nodded her head and wiped her mouth with the paper towel that Jeff had placed on her neck. Tossing it in the trash, she washed her hands and left the bathroom with Jeff following behind her.
“Hey, are you okay,” Mike asked noticing how pale Holly was.
“I’m going to take her home, is that okay,” Jeff asked, “She ate something bad and it caught up to her.”
“Yeah sure, that’s fine,” Mike replied, “I’m going to stick around a little bit longer and do some shots with Ben.”
“Jeff,” the annoying voice of the slut that Jeff had brought to the party said, “Are we going upstairs or what?”
“Go fuck yourself, whore,” Holly spat, “Why would he fuck you when he can fuck me anytime he wants? I hear the Phillies are having a party down the street, why don’t you go chase Ryan Howard!”
“Really, Holly,” Jeff laughed when the slut huffed and walked out of the door, “You had to bring Howard into this.”
“Don’t worry, Jeff, I like white chocolate.”
Jeff shook his head causing Mike to laugh, “We’re going to head out,” he said as Holly gagged.
“Get her out of here before she pukes on me.”
Jeff picked Holly up in his arms and walked out of the ballroom to the elevator. Holly was almost asleep when they got to his hotel room. Jeff managed to open the door without dropping her.
Laying her on the bed gently, Jeff grabbed a pair of boxers and a wife beater tank top from his duffle bag, “Come on, sit up,” he whispered lifting Holly to a sitting position, “How the hell do you undo this thing?”
Holly stood up and turned her back towards him pointing to the zipper on the back of the costume. Jeff took her ears off and threw them on the table in the corner of the room before telling her to take off her shoes. Doing as she was told, Holly stepped out of her pink stilettos and slid the corset down her body.
Jeff felt his pants grow tight as Holly’s breasts became visible, “God Holly, please hurry up and put these on,” he said holding on the clothes he had grabbed for her.
Holly smirked and pulled the jersey shorts over her legs and rolled them so they’d fit. Sliding the tank top over her shoulders, she tied it to the side since it was big and grabbed a hair tie out of her purse to put her hair into a ponytail.
“Go ahead and lay down, I’m going to take a shower.”
Holly kissed his cheek and climbed under the blankets immediately falling asleep. Jeff grabbed a bottle of water out of the small refrigerator and a bucket. Placing them on the night stand, he shed his 1920s gangster costume and headed to the bathroom. After a cold shower to relieve the tension in his lower body, Jeff returned to bed and crawled in behind Holly wrapping his arms around her and running his hands through her hair.
The next morning, Holly woke up and felt better immediately. She had slept through the night only waking up once to go to the bathroom and drink the water that Jeff had set out for her. Holly was watching a movie on the Lifetime network when Jeff stirred awake next to her.
“Hey,” he grumbled sitting up slowly rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, “What time is it?”
“It’s almost noon,” Holly replied.
“How are you feeling?”
“I feel better,” she replied, “I think it was just a twenty-four hour thing.”
“Want to fuck,” Jeff asked.
“Really,” Holly asked, “That was your next question.”
“Come on, we haven’t fucked in days and I had to relieve my own sexual tension last night in the shower. I really want you right now,” he said leaning over and placing his lips on her neck.
“Jeff,” she moaned.
“Yes baby,” he whispered as he nibbled on her ear, “Tell me you want me to stop.”
Holly didn’t respond and Jeff chuckled, “That’s what I thought baby.”
“I ha-hate you,” she managed to get out before Jeff pinned her to the bed and stuck his hand in her pants.
“If you hated me, you wouldn’t be dripping wet for me, would you?”
“Go fuck yourself,” Holly spat.
“Now, why would I do that when I can fuck you right now,” Jeff replied pulling her shorts down slowly before pulling the tank top over her head.
“Fucker,” she gasped as Jeff thrusted into her at once.
“I love it when you talk dirty,” he groaned as he began moving.
“Faster,” Holly screamed as Jeff pinned her hands above her head.
“You feel so fucking good.”
“Shut the fuck up and fuck me,” Holly said managing to flip them over so she was on top.
“I fucking love it when you ride me,” he groaned as Holly sat up letting him fall part way out of her before slamming back down onto his hard member, “FUCK!”
Holly started slow then changed her pace so that both she and Jeff were satisfied, “I’m so close,” Holly moaned, “FUCK! JEFF!”
Jeff reached between them and tweaked her clit with his fingers sending both of them over the edge.
Holly collapsed on top of Jeff and they laid there panting knowing that they weren’t the only partners each other had and they sure wouldn’t be the last of each other’s sexual partners either.
“FUCK,” she screamed, “Right there, MIKE!”
MIKE?
Holly sat up and noticed an arm around her waist. Trying not to panic, she slowly turned to look at the person that it belonged to. Holly sighed in relief as she saw the blonde hair and she laid back down curling up to Jeff’s chest.
“Are you okay,” he mumbled kissing her neck.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” Holly lied, “Just a bad dream.”
“Want to talk about it?”
“I can’t remember what it was about; I just know it scared me.”
“Get some sleep,” Jeff whispered pulling her closer but Holly moved away.
“I’m still pissed at you,” she said turning away from him and Jeff sighed before falling back asleep.
The next day, Jeff left for a road game in Pittsburgh and Holly had to work. Jeff tried seducing her before he left but Holly shot him down and told him to use his hand since she was done fucking an asshole.
“What’s wrong,” Lauren asked coming over to Holly’s desk at the hospital. Lauren was a couple of months older than Holly and one of her first friends there.
“Roommate problems,” Holly sighed, “Mine is a total asshole.”
“You have a male roommate,” Laure asked, “Why don’t you just sleep with him?”
“That’s how we got into this mess, he comes home from being out of town for work and we sleep together.”
“I wouldn’t be complaining,” Lauren joked, “Why is he always out of town for work?”
“You wouldn’t understand, no one knows except me and my family.”
“Is he in the mafia, I bet he’s fucking sexy with the pinstriped suit or whatever they wear.”
“He’s not in the mafia,” Holly laughed, “Not everyone knows what he does, and I’ve lost too many friends because of it.”
“You have me curious now, you’ve worked here six months and I’m just now finding out you have James Bond for a roommate.”
Holly looked around and told Lauren to lean down, “My roommate is Jeff Carter.”
“No fucking way,” Lauren said loudly earning glares from other people in the small office, “Sorry,” she whispered, “Are you serious?”
Holly grabbed her phone and pulled out a picture of her and Jeff at his beach house in Sea Isle from a couple of months prior.
“Holy shit,” Lauren said, “You are one lucky girl.”
“Lucky my ass, he’s pissed because I slept with Mike.”
“You slept with Mike Richards,” Lauren practically screamed.
“Shhh,” Holly said, “I don’t want everyone knowing my business.”
“Sorry,” Lauren said, “I’m from Mike’s hometown.”
“Seriously?”
“I moved here when I was a teenager with my parents. My mom’s from Philadelphia and my grandmother got sick with cancer and when she passed away, she left us her house and we moved here. Canada seems so far away.”
“I’m from Cherry Hill, moved into a townhouse during college, that’s where I met Jeff. We got to know each other then we started having sex from out of nowhere, long story short, he got called up to the Flyers, started making more money, and he bought a house in Old City and asked me to move in with him.”
“You are one lucky girl; you have to invite me over for dinner.”
“I need to forgive this asshole first then we’ll talk. I’m going to this Halloween party with Mike because Jeff’s being a fucking prick and is arguing with me for no reason.”
“What’d you do?”
“May or may not have had sex with Mike twice.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Lauren said, “I am seriously so jealous of you right now. I’ve always wanted a threesome with those two.”
“Been there, done that,” Holly whispered.
“No fucking way, that’s seriously so fucking hot.”
“It was hot at first now it just drives Jeff to be an even bigger asshole.”
Lauren stood there in silence not saying anything while trying to process what Holly had said, “Make sure you take pictures at the party, lunch is on me today. You took one for every girl in Philadelphia.”
Holly laughed and grabbed her purse before leaving for lunch with Lauren.
Jeff stumbled around his hotel room in Pittsburgh looking for his phone, he hadn’t heard from Holly since he left and that was two days ago. He was worried about her, he felt bad for treating her shitty but when he found out she was going to the Halloween party with Mike and not him, it made him even angrier.
Jeff vowed that when he got back to Philly, the first chick he met at a bar, he was fucking and taking to the party with him just to give Holly a taste of her own medicine.
“Bitch,” he spat as Holly slammed the door of the house shut.
“Fucking asshole,” she fired back opening the door and slamming it again.
Holly drove to Mike’s house and got ready for the party there, “You look hot,” Mike said as Holly came out of his bedroom where she was getting ready, “Carts is going to be sulking in his sorrows. You look fucking hot.”
“You don’t look so bad yourself, Puffin,” she replied kissing his cheek.
“I thought about it and I feel really bad about this whole thing, Jeff hates you right now. I can’t have him hating me.”
"Why? Oh I get it; it'll ruin the chemistry of the team. Newsflash, you guys are already out of the playoffs and you guys suck major ass."
"Jesus Christ, you sure know how to kick a guy when he's down."
"Just telling the truth," Holly smirked fixing her ears in the mirror, "Let's go Hef."
"After you," Mike smiled grabbing his keys off the table. Locking the door behind them, Mike and Holly got into Mike's Mercedes and headed towards the city for what was sure looking to be a memorable night.
Holly and Mike arrived at the Double Tree hotel on South Broad Street. The Halloween party was usually held at one of the guy’s houses but being that none of them had a house big enough; the team rented a ballroom at one of the hotels.
“Fucking whore,” Jeff said as he noticed Holly and Mike walking through the door.
“You’re hear with Tits R Us, why are you bitching,” Ben Eager asked.
“I wouldn’t have to fuck Tits R Us tonight if she didn’t fuck everyone and their brother lately.”
“She’s not yours; she can do what she wants. Face it man, one day you aren’t going to have her.”
Jeff waved the bartender down and threw back a shot of tequila before going back to the table where his date was dressed as a cowgirl.
Mike and Holly were talking to RJ Umberger and his girlfriend when Holly looked across the room and saw Jeff for the first time, “Who’s the whore,” Holly asked.
“I think Jeff picked her up on the corner of Broad Street on the way in here,” Cara said, “I can’t believe he’d bring that trash here.”
“He’s only doing it because we’re not getting along right now and I’m here with Mike. I really shouldn’t have called her a whore when I’m the one dressed like the playboy bunny.”
“It’s a show now right,” Ben asked, “They seem classy behind the pictures.”
“Thanks Ben,” Holly replied hugging him.
The DJ began playing and Holly shrieked in delight, “I fucking love this song,” she squealed dragging Mike out on the dance floor.
“Ms. New Booty” by Bubba Sparxx started playing in the ballroom shortly after dinner.
Holly and Mike were grinding on each other when Jeff and his puck fuck started dancing next to them.
"I'll be right back, I got to use the bathroom," Holly said excusing herself from Mike.
Holly knelt down in front of the toilet and spilled the contents of her stomach into the porcelain bowl.
There was a knock on the single bathroom door, “Someone’s in here,” Holly managed to get out.
“Holly, it’s me. Let me in,” Jeff’s voice said.
“I’m fine, I’ll be right out.”
“I’m not going away, let me in.”
“Go back to your whore,” Holly replied before puking again.
“Holly come on, just let me in,” Jeff sighed.
Holly crawled over to the door and unlocked it; Jeff pushed his way in and shut the door behind him.
“What happened,” he asked holding her hair back.
“I think it was the salmon, it started right after I was finished eating then dancing made it worse.”
Jeff knelt down behind her and held her hair back as she spilled what was left of her stomach into the bowl. Jeff reached up and grabbed a paper towel and wet it with cold water before placing it on Holly’s neck.
Holly looked over and gave Jeff a small smile, “Thanks,” she said, “Go ahead back to the party.”
“The party sucks; I’d rather stay here and have a show.”
“Gee, thanks,” Holly joked causing Jeff to laugh lightly, “Where’s the McSlut with sleaze?”
“I told her to go to hell.”
“Like I believe that, you fuck anything with a vagina.”
“You fuck anything with a dick.”
“Touché,” Jeff smiled, “She’s still out there thinking she’s going home with me. I’m not going to lie, I was going to take her home but you’re sick and I’d much rather take care of you.”
“I’m fine really; I just want to go home. I’m sorry for ruining the party.”
“You didn’t ruin it at all,” Jeff assured her, “It fucking sucks anyways.”
Holly turned her head and Jeff grabbed her hair and started dry heaving into the bowl, “Come on, you’ll never make it home. I booked a room here tonight, we’ll stay there. I have some clothes you can put on.”
Holly nodded her head and wiped her mouth with the paper towel that Jeff had placed on her neck. Tossing it in the trash, she washed her hands and left the bathroom with Jeff following behind her.
“Hey, are you okay,” Mike asked noticing how pale Holly was.
“I’m going to take her home, is that okay,” Jeff asked, “She ate something bad and it caught up to her.”
“Yeah sure, that’s fine,” Mike replied, “I’m going to stick around a little bit longer and do some shots with Ben.”
“Jeff,” the annoying voice of the slut that Jeff had brought to the party said, “Are we going upstairs or what?”
“Go fuck yourself, whore,” Holly spat, “Why would he fuck you when he can fuck me anytime he wants? I hear the Phillies are having a party down the street, why don’t you go chase Ryan Howard!”
“Really, Holly,” Jeff laughed when the slut huffed and walked out of the door, “You had to bring Howard into this.”
“Don’t worry, Jeff, I like white chocolate.”
Jeff shook his head causing Mike to laugh, “We’re going to head out,” he said as Holly gagged.
“Get her out of here before she pukes on me.”
Jeff picked Holly up in his arms and walked out of the ballroom to the elevator. Holly was almost asleep when they got to his hotel room. Jeff managed to open the door without dropping her.
Laying her on the bed gently, Jeff grabbed a pair of boxers and a wife beater tank top from his duffle bag, “Come on, sit up,” he whispered lifting Holly to a sitting position, “How the hell do you undo this thing?”
Holly stood up and turned her back towards him pointing to the zipper on the back of the costume. Jeff took her ears off and threw them on the table in the corner of the room before telling her to take off her shoes. Doing as she was told, Holly stepped out of her pink stilettos and slid the corset down her body.
Jeff felt his pants grow tight as Holly’s breasts became visible, “God Holly, please hurry up and put these on,” he said holding on the clothes he had grabbed for her.
Holly smirked and pulled the jersey shorts over her legs and rolled them so they’d fit. Sliding the tank top over her shoulders, she tied it to the side since it was big and grabbed a hair tie out of her purse to put her hair into a ponytail.
“Go ahead and lay down, I’m going to take a shower.”
Holly kissed his cheek and climbed under the blankets immediately falling asleep. Jeff grabbed a bottle of water out of the small refrigerator and a bucket. Placing them on the night stand, he shed his 1920s gangster costume and headed to the bathroom. After a cold shower to relieve the tension in his lower body, Jeff returned to bed and crawled in behind Holly wrapping his arms around her and running his hands through her hair.
The next morning, Holly woke up and felt better immediately. She had slept through the night only waking up once to go to the bathroom and drink the water that Jeff had set out for her. Holly was watching a movie on the Lifetime network when Jeff stirred awake next to her.
“Hey,” he grumbled sitting up slowly rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, “What time is it?”
“It’s almost noon,” Holly replied.
“How are you feeling?”
“I feel better,” she replied, “I think it was just a twenty-four hour thing.”
“Want to fuck,” Jeff asked.
“Really,” Holly asked, “That was your next question.”
“Come on, we haven’t fucked in days and I had to relieve my own sexual tension last night in the shower. I really want you right now,” he said leaning over and placing his lips on her neck.
“Jeff,” she moaned.
“Yes baby,” he whispered as he nibbled on her ear, “Tell me you want me to stop.”
Holly didn’t respond and Jeff chuckled, “That’s what I thought baby.”
“I ha-hate you,” she managed to get out before Jeff pinned her to the bed and stuck his hand in her pants.
“If you hated me, you wouldn’t be dripping wet for me, would you?”
“Go fuck yourself,” Holly spat.
“Now, why would I do that when I can fuck you right now,” Jeff replied pulling her shorts down slowly before pulling the tank top over her head.
“Fucker,” she gasped as Jeff thrusted into her at once.
“I love it when you talk dirty,” he groaned as he began moving.
“Faster,” Holly screamed as Jeff pinned her hands above her head.
“You feel so fucking good.”
“Shut the fuck up and fuck me,” Holly said managing to flip them over so she was on top.
“I fucking love it when you ride me,” he groaned as Holly sat up letting him fall part way out of her before slamming back down onto his hard member, “FUCK!”
Holly started slow then changed her pace so that both she and Jeff were satisfied, “I’m so close,” Holly moaned, “FUCK! JEFF!”
Jeff reached between them and tweaked her clit with his fingers sending both of them over the edge.
Holly collapsed on top of Jeff and they laid there panting knowing that they weren’t the only partners each other had and they sure wouldn’t be the last of each other’s sexual partners either.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Chapter 2-The Sweetest Sin
Jeff came home from his afternoon game against the New York Rangers to find a note on the kitchen counter from Holly. Picking it up to read it, he slammed the note down on the counter and grabbed the dinner plate that Holly had left for him out of the refrigerator along with a beer.
Jeff took the aluminum foil off of the plate and put it in the microwave before going into his room to change out of his suit. Placing his suit on the rack in the hall where he always put it so that Holly would take it to the dry cleaner across the street from where she worked, he went back into his room.
Removing his pants and dress shirt, Jeff walked back towards the kitchen clad in just his boxers, Grabbing the plate out of the microwave, he sat down at the counter and started reading the note that Holly left for him again.
Dickhead,
I went shopping for a Halloween costume; feel free to eat the chicken parmesan that I laced with arsenic, so I can kill your fucking ass. If I’m not home by eleven, then I’m not coming home and you can go fuck yourself and I hope you fucking die.
XOXO, Holly.
“Fuck you bitch,” Jeff said crumbling the note in his hand and tossing it in the trash can. Sniffing the chicken just in case she did lace it with something, Jeff took a bite. When nothing happen after the first bite, Jeff ate it then went into the refrigerator to look for leftovers that he knew were there since Holly made enough for his teammates too in case they decided to come over for dinner after the game.
When he was finished, he put his plate in the dishwasher and went into the living room. Turning on the Xbox and the TV, Jeff grabbed his headset and began a round of Madden 07 with Ben Eager and RJ Umberger.
Holly walked around the King of Prussia mall looking for something she could turn into a costume or just find a costume. Walking into the Spencer’s Gifts, Holly looked around their Halloween section. Looking at the Playboy bunny costume, she pulled out her phone to call Mike.
“Hey, Holly,” he said when he finally answered, “What’s up?”
“Not much, out shopping for a Halloween costume and I just found the perfect costume but I need you to buy the one that matches in order for this to work.”
“What costume is it?”
“I was going to be a playboy bunny but I need you to be Hugh Hefner in order to make this work.”
“I’ll do it,” Mike laughed, “But I think you should ask Jeff first.”
“I’m not asking him shit.”
“Are you still mad at him?”
“Come on, Mike, mad isn’t the word. Like honestly, he acted like a little fucking kid and has given me the silent treatment every day this week.”
“No sex?”
“If I was getting sex, I wouldn’t be as pissy as I am right now.”
Mike laughed and Holly could have punched him in the face if he was in front of her, “Are you going to be Hugh Hefner or not?”
“I’ll be Hugh,” Mike said, “Where are you?”
“I’m at the King of Prussia mall shopping for a Halloween costume.”
“Want to meet me for dinner tonight? The guys are all pissed off about the game and don’t want to go out and I really don’t want to go out by myself.”
“Sure,” Holly said, “Just tell me where to meet you.”
“I was going to come meet you now if that’s okay.”
“I’m actually in a Victoria’s Secret jogging outfit right now and I look a mess. I’m going to go home and take a shower then get dressed, where are we going?”
“I was thinking South Philly Bar and Grill, is that okay with you? If not, we can go somewhere else.”
“That’s fine,” Holly said grabbing the costumes off the shelf before heading to the cash register, “Just text me when you are on your way to pick me up, I’m going to pay for these then I’m going to go home and hopefully the jackass is fucking passed out drunk and sleeping because if he says one word, I’m going to fucking kill him.”
Mike laughed, “Be ready at seven and I’ll pick you up.”
“What time is it now,” Holly asked.
“It’s five thirty.”
“Ugh, fuck! Go figure, you would leave me only an hour and a half to get dressed when it takes half an hour to get home.”
“Shut up,” Mike laughed, “Just be ready at seven.”
“Alright, bye,” Holly smiled hanging up the phone before paying for the costumes.
Driving home in silence was the best thing that Holly could have asked for but it also made her think. Both she and Jeff had never gone this long without talking to each other and it made her really angry that Jeff was giving her the silent treatment because she slept with someone else.
Holly knew she wasn’t the only girl that Jeff slept around with and she didn’t know why it bothered him so much that she had slept with Mike. It’s not like Mike was the first guy Jeff knew that Holly slept with. There were others but Jeff didn’t know and Holly now knew why she kept it that way.
Shutting the car off after pulling into the garage, Holly made her way through the kitchen. Jeff was sprawled out on the couch in his boxers playing Madden 07 and yelling into the headset.
“Ever heard of clothes,” she asked as she walked by.
“Fuck you, it’s not like you’ve never saw me naked before,” Jeff fired back as he continued to talk to whoever he was talking to on the headset. Holly presumed it was either Ben or RJ.
Holly rolled her eyes and walked into her bedroom shutting the door behind her and locking it. It took all she could not to pause the game that Jeff was currently playing, so that she could have her way with him.
Throwing her clothes into the hamper, she walked into her bathroom and turned on the shower. Finishing in less than five minutes, a new record for herself, she dried her hair and opened her closet to look for something to wear.
It wasn’t a date with Mike, just two friends hanging out. They did it all of the time with Jeff and the other guys, so why would tonight be any different?
Deciding on a black denim skirt that went slightly passed her knees and denim booties to match with a light blue hooded shirt that Derian and Heather had bought her for her birthday; she sprayed her perfume lightly when she heard a car horn out front. Throwing her wallet, lipstick, and phone into her Coach wristlet that she had gotten from Jeff as a present, she walked to the living room.
“Where are you going,” Jeff asked pausing the game.
“I’m going out.”
“With who,” he asked.
“None of your damn business.”
“Fuck you then,” he said as she slammed the door behind her. Jumping up from the couch, Jeff walked towards the door and that’s when he noticed her outfit and he had to swallow the lump that was in his throat as he watched her ass sway from side to side in the tight skirt.
Jeff felt the blood rush to his head when he noticed it was Mike who was waiting for her. It made him angrier when he saw her lean over the console and give Mike a kiss on the cheek.
Storming into the living room to grab his phone off of the coffee table, Jeff opened up a new text to Holly’s number.
What the fuck do you think you’re doing?
“How’d you get by the nazi,” Mike joked as they headed to South Philly.
“Told him to go fuck himself and walked out of the door,” Holly replied as she pulled the iPhone out of her wristlet.
“Who was it,” Mike asked already knowing who it was.
“That would be Jeff asking me what the fuck I think I am doing.”
Mike smiled and patted her knee, “Tell him going to watch the Phillies in the playoffs while getting hammered with his best friend since he wanted to be a jackass.”
“He can suck my nonexistent dick!”
“Such harsh words!”
“Fuck you!”
Mike laughed as they arrived at the South Philly Bar and Grill. Quickly ordering a pitcher of beer, they sat down at the bar and watched the game going unnoticed for a little while.
“Ever done a body shot before,” Holly asked as she looked at Mike from across the table.
Mike grinned, “Come on Holly, do I look like a guy who has never tried body shots?”
“I guess that was a stupid question!”
Mike smirked before standing up, “Pick your poison: Jose or Jim?”
“Well since we just did four shots of my boy Jack, I’m going to pick his BFF Jim.”
“Jim Beam it is,” Mike said before heading to the bar.
Holly’s phone vibrated across the table and when she picked it up, she saw that she had another text message from Jeff.
Where R U?
I’m out!
Can I come meet U?
I don’t think that’s a good idea
Y because ur with Mike?
That’s none of your business
I think it is my business when 2 of my best friends R fucking behind my back
We’re not fucking behind your back
Y R U out with him then?
Jeff, just go fuck yourself and leave me alone
Mike came back to the table smiling with a bottle of Jim Beam. Holly turned her phone off and put it in her wristlet before setting it on the booth next to her.
“Come on, lay on the table,” Mike smirked as Holly laid back and lifted her shirt. Mike placed a cherry in her mouth and poured the liquor in her belly button. He flicked the ring with his finger and smiled as he leaned down and sucked the alcohol off her stomach before taking the cherry in his mouth.
“Good thing we’re in the back part of the bar.”
“Who gives a fuck, I’ve been photographed doing everything but having sex in public.”
“…and you’re proud of that,” Holly laughed as Mike silenced her by putting another cherry in her mouth.
Danielle moaned as Mike slowly licked around her belly button before sucking the alcohol in his mouth and sucking the cherry from her lips.
“How inappropriate,” someone said breaking both Holly and Mike out of their little world in the back of the bar, “You young people have no respect for anyone nowadays.”
“Oh grandma, you’re just jealous that I can make him hard without the help of Viagra.”
Mike buried his face in Holly’s shoulder to silence his laugh, “Young lady, I hope your mother knows that she gave birth to a little harlot.”
“Please grandma, your mother gave birth to a bitch.”
“How dare you,” the woman gasped, “I’m only fifty-five.”
“Fifty-five is the new ninety-five, you’ll be kicking the bucket soon, don’t worry.”
“Holly,” Mike choked trying not to laugh once again, “That’s enough!”
“I’m sure this pig of a man is just using you for sex, that’s what they all want.”
“Being the nymphomaniac that I am, he can use me for sex until he drains me dry. I’m always up for a good fuck from a hot man, speaking of which, come on Mike, I still haven’t given you that road head that I promised you.”
“Slut,” the woman muttered.
“If that makes me a slut for blowing this gorgeous man as we fly down the highway then so be it,” Holly smirked grabbing Mike’s hand and her wristlet before leading him out of the bar.
“What the fuck just happened,” he asked as they got in the car.
“Grandma started talking shit, so I put that bitch in her place, that’s what happened.”
Mike just shook his head and pulled out of the parking lot, “Where to now?”
“Just keep driving, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
“Why do I have a feeling you’re going to tell me to drive off of a cliff?”
“That’s only Jeff that I’d tell to do that.”
Mike laughed as they drove on the highway, “Take that exit,” Holly said pointing her finger to the Haddonfield exit where they crossed the Ben Franklin bridge into the small New Jersey town.
“Now where,” he asked.
“There’s a spot under the bridge where I always go to clear my head, we’ll pull in there.”
Mike followed Holly’s directions and he pulled into the parking space that was close to the water.
“Wow, it’s beautiful out here,” he said as he turned the car off.
“Yeah it is,” Holly sighed reclining her seat back.
Mike looked over and saw she had her eyes closed. Mike reclined his seat back and followed suit. Holly opened her eyes and climbed over Mike so that she was straddling him.
“What are you doing?”
“Something that Jeff and I have never done and something that has had me hot and bothered since the incident at the bar,” Holly said kissing him and Mike brought his seat up so that she was on his lap with her but against the steering wheel.
Mike wrapped his arms around her waist and started sucking on her neck before removing her shirt, “Fuck,” he said as he saw she wasn’t wearing a bra, “Are you trying to kill me?”
“That’s the idea,” Holly smirked hitting the button to recline Mike’s seat. Holly slid into the passenger seat and unzipped Mike’s pants. When his erection sprang free, Holly kiss the tip of his penis before she took him in her mouth.
“Oh God,” Mike groaned throwing his head back.
“MMM,” Holly moaned against him causing him to moan and grab her hair as he leaned up on his elbows to watch her suck him off.
“FUCK!”
“You like that,” she asked as his tip touched the back of her throat while she worked his balls with her hand.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he said bucking his hips, “I want to fuck you!”
“Well then, fuck me,” she said pulling her panties down her legs from under her skirt before climbing over Mike. Mike reached in the console and grabbed a condom. Holly rolled it over his length before she lowered herself down onto him and Mike bucked his hips as she began riding him.
“MOTHERFUCKER,” Holly screamed, “Mike, you feel so good.”
“I could fuck you every day of the week and never get tired of it,” Mike said flipping them over so Holly was on the bottom.
Mike pulled out completely and thrusted back into Holly who screamed his name and Mike smirked as he sucked her neck, “You’re so fucking hot, you know that. I love it when you act like a slut.”
“Fuck you,” she smirked.
“Baby, what do you think I’m doing,” Mike whispered huskily as Holly clenched herself around him.
“I’m so close,” she whispered as Mike hit her gspot and reached between them to tweak her clit with his thumb.
“SHIT,” he screamed as Holly exploded all over him. Mike soon followed spilling into the condom before collapsing on Holly. Mike ran his fingers through Holly’s hair as they laid on top of one another in the Mercedes.
“That was amazing.” Holly smiled giving him a kiss.
“Come on; let’s get you home before Jeff calls the cops.”
Holly smiled as Mike sat in the passenger seat pulling on his pants and his shirt. Zipping her skirt, Mike told her to drive since she was already in the driver’s seat.
They pulled up in front of the house that Holly shared with Jeff. Mike walked Holly to the door and he ran his finger down her cheek before leaning in to kiss her. They were making out on the porch when Jeff opened the door, “What the fuck?”
Mike and Holly pulled away from each other, “Jeff, you ruin every fucking thing, don’t you?”
“Well, if you weren’t such a fucking whore,” he said as Holly slapped him before pushing him out of the way and going to her room.
“That was low dude,” Mike said.
“You want to talk about shit being low; how the fuck could you do this to me?”
“Do what to you?”
“How could you sleep with her?”
“The last time I checked, you two weren’t in a relationship.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said going to shut the door.
“Don’t forget we have practice tomorrow,” Mike said.
“Fuck you and fuck practice,” Jeff replied slamming the door in Mike’s face.
“Motherfucker,” he heard Mike say as he locked the door and walked towards Holly’s room.
“Come on Holly, talk to me,” Jeff said standing in front of the door.
“Leave me alone, please,” she said, “Just fucking let me cool off for a while.”
“Holly, just listen.”
“I’m not listening to anything that you have to say. You’re a fucking douche bag.”
“I’m done trying,” Jeff said walking away from the door.
“I swear to God as soon as I find another apartment, I’m fucking moving out. I don’t want to live here with you anymore.”
“Good because I don’t want to live with you either!”
An hour later, Jeff was ranting to RJ and Ben over the Xbox headset about how he and Holly had gotten into an argument about her sleeping with Richie. Both Ben and RJ agreed that he was overreacting and neither one of them were afraid to tell him that he was acting like a teenager.
“You should just talk to her,” RJ said, “Go into her room, sit on the bed next to her and tell her how you feel.”
“RJ, you’re a pussy,” Ben fired back.
“TOUCHDOWN,” Jeff screamed causing the men to groan.
“Back to the subject at hand,” RJ said, “I mean even though she’s your fuck buddy or something, she’s still a human being.”
“You’re right,” Jeff said, “I’ll see you guys tomorrow at practice.”
Jeff turned the game off and walked down to Holly’s room. Not bothering to knock since he knew she was probably sleeping, Jeff slipped into the room and closed the door behind him.
Holly was facing the door and Jeff took the opportunity to slip in bed next to her. Running his fingers down her arm, Jeff rubbed her cheek with his hand before placing a light kiss on her lips.
“Jeff,” she murmured, “Get out and let me sleep.”
“I’m sorry, Holly,” he said as she turned and faced the window.
“Get out,” she said again but Jeff refused and put his arm around her waist and pulled her into him.
“I didn’t mean to call you a slut, you’re right; you’re free to sleep with whoever you want.”
“Jeff, you and I both know that you have fucked everyone and their mother, literally. I don’t know why you are mad that I slept with Mike. I’m going to sleep on the couch.”
“No, you are not,” Jeff said pulling her tightly against him placing a kiss on the back of her neck.
“Just let me sleep,” she said pushing his arm off of her, “You can stay here but don’t touch me.”
Jeff sighed and moved away from Holly. Lying on his back, he stared up at the ceiling for what felt like forever before falling asleep. Jeff felt movement next to him and Holly put her head on his chest before putting her arm over his stomach. Jeff kissed her forehead and pulled her in close to him.
If having sex with her was a sin then Jeff was sure he was going to hell but he knew he was going to have to accept that one day, he would not be the only man in her life and would have to give her up but right now he was living in the moment, which to him was the sweetest sin.
Jeff took the aluminum foil off of the plate and put it in the microwave before going into his room to change out of his suit. Placing his suit on the rack in the hall where he always put it so that Holly would take it to the dry cleaner across the street from where she worked, he went back into his room.
Removing his pants and dress shirt, Jeff walked back towards the kitchen clad in just his boxers, Grabbing the plate out of the microwave, he sat down at the counter and started reading the note that Holly left for him again.
Dickhead,
I went shopping for a Halloween costume; feel free to eat the chicken parmesan that I laced with arsenic, so I can kill your fucking ass. If I’m not home by eleven, then I’m not coming home and you can go fuck yourself and I hope you fucking die.
XOXO, Holly.
“Fuck you bitch,” Jeff said crumbling the note in his hand and tossing it in the trash can. Sniffing the chicken just in case she did lace it with something, Jeff took a bite. When nothing happen after the first bite, Jeff ate it then went into the refrigerator to look for leftovers that he knew were there since Holly made enough for his teammates too in case they decided to come over for dinner after the game.
When he was finished, he put his plate in the dishwasher and went into the living room. Turning on the Xbox and the TV, Jeff grabbed his headset and began a round of Madden 07 with Ben Eager and RJ Umberger.
Holly walked around the King of Prussia mall looking for something she could turn into a costume or just find a costume. Walking into the Spencer’s Gifts, Holly looked around their Halloween section. Looking at the Playboy bunny costume, she pulled out her phone to call Mike.
“Hey, Holly,” he said when he finally answered, “What’s up?”
“Not much, out shopping for a Halloween costume and I just found the perfect costume but I need you to buy the one that matches in order for this to work.”
“What costume is it?”
“I was going to be a playboy bunny but I need you to be Hugh Hefner in order to make this work.”
“I’ll do it,” Mike laughed, “But I think you should ask Jeff first.”
“I’m not asking him shit.”
“Are you still mad at him?”
“Come on, Mike, mad isn’t the word. Like honestly, he acted like a little fucking kid and has given me the silent treatment every day this week.”
“No sex?”
“If I was getting sex, I wouldn’t be as pissy as I am right now.”
Mike laughed and Holly could have punched him in the face if he was in front of her, “Are you going to be Hugh Hefner or not?”
“I’ll be Hugh,” Mike said, “Where are you?”
“I’m at the King of Prussia mall shopping for a Halloween costume.”
“Want to meet me for dinner tonight? The guys are all pissed off about the game and don’t want to go out and I really don’t want to go out by myself.”
“Sure,” Holly said, “Just tell me where to meet you.”
“I was going to come meet you now if that’s okay.”
“I’m actually in a Victoria’s Secret jogging outfit right now and I look a mess. I’m going to go home and take a shower then get dressed, where are we going?”
“I was thinking South Philly Bar and Grill, is that okay with you? If not, we can go somewhere else.”
“That’s fine,” Holly said grabbing the costumes off the shelf before heading to the cash register, “Just text me when you are on your way to pick me up, I’m going to pay for these then I’m going to go home and hopefully the jackass is fucking passed out drunk and sleeping because if he says one word, I’m going to fucking kill him.”
Mike laughed, “Be ready at seven and I’ll pick you up.”
“What time is it now,” Holly asked.
“It’s five thirty.”
“Ugh, fuck! Go figure, you would leave me only an hour and a half to get dressed when it takes half an hour to get home.”
“Shut up,” Mike laughed, “Just be ready at seven.”
“Alright, bye,” Holly smiled hanging up the phone before paying for the costumes.
Driving home in silence was the best thing that Holly could have asked for but it also made her think. Both she and Jeff had never gone this long without talking to each other and it made her really angry that Jeff was giving her the silent treatment because she slept with someone else.
Holly knew she wasn’t the only girl that Jeff slept around with and she didn’t know why it bothered him so much that she had slept with Mike. It’s not like Mike was the first guy Jeff knew that Holly slept with. There were others but Jeff didn’t know and Holly now knew why she kept it that way.
Shutting the car off after pulling into the garage, Holly made her way through the kitchen. Jeff was sprawled out on the couch in his boxers playing Madden 07 and yelling into the headset.
“Ever heard of clothes,” she asked as she walked by.
“Fuck you, it’s not like you’ve never saw me naked before,” Jeff fired back as he continued to talk to whoever he was talking to on the headset. Holly presumed it was either Ben or RJ.
Holly rolled her eyes and walked into her bedroom shutting the door behind her and locking it. It took all she could not to pause the game that Jeff was currently playing, so that she could have her way with him.
Throwing her clothes into the hamper, she walked into her bathroom and turned on the shower. Finishing in less than five minutes, a new record for herself, she dried her hair and opened her closet to look for something to wear.
It wasn’t a date with Mike, just two friends hanging out. They did it all of the time with Jeff and the other guys, so why would tonight be any different?
Deciding on a black denim skirt that went slightly passed her knees and denim booties to match with a light blue hooded shirt that Derian and Heather had bought her for her birthday; she sprayed her perfume lightly when she heard a car horn out front. Throwing her wallet, lipstick, and phone into her Coach wristlet that she had gotten from Jeff as a present, she walked to the living room.
“Where are you going,” Jeff asked pausing the game.
“I’m going out.”
“With who,” he asked.
“None of your damn business.”
“Fuck you then,” he said as she slammed the door behind her. Jumping up from the couch, Jeff walked towards the door and that’s when he noticed her outfit and he had to swallow the lump that was in his throat as he watched her ass sway from side to side in the tight skirt.
Jeff felt the blood rush to his head when he noticed it was Mike who was waiting for her. It made him angrier when he saw her lean over the console and give Mike a kiss on the cheek.
Storming into the living room to grab his phone off of the coffee table, Jeff opened up a new text to Holly’s number.
What the fuck do you think you’re doing?
“How’d you get by the nazi,” Mike joked as they headed to South Philly.
“Told him to go fuck himself and walked out of the door,” Holly replied as she pulled the iPhone out of her wristlet.
“Who was it,” Mike asked already knowing who it was.
“That would be Jeff asking me what the fuck I think I am doing.”
Mike smiled and patted her knee, “Tell him going to watch the Phillies in the playoffs while getting hammered with his best friend since he wanted to be a jackass.”
“He can suck my nonexistent dick!”
“Such harsh words!”
“Fuck you!”
Mike laughed as they arrived at the South Philly Bar and Grill. Quickly ordering a pitcher of beer, they sat down at the bar and watched the game going unnoticed for a little while.
“Ever done a body shot before,” Holly asked as she looked at Mike from across the table.
Mike grinned, “Come on Holly, do I look like a guy who has never tried body shots?”
“I guess that was a stupid question!”
Mike smirked before standing up, “Pick your poison: Jose or Jim?”
“Well since we just did four shots of my boy Jack, I’m going to pick his BFF Jim.”
“Jim Beam it is,” Mike said before heading to the bar.
Holly’s phone vibrated across the table and when she picked it up, she saw that she had another text message from Jeff.
Where R U?
I’m out!
Can I come meet U?
I don’t think that’s a good idea
Y because ur with Mike?
That’s none of your business
I think it is my business when 2 of my best friends R fucking behind my back
We’re not fucking behind your back
Y R U out with him then?
Jeff, just go fuck yourself and leave me alone
Mike came back to the table smiling with a bottle of Jim Beam. Holly turned her phone off and put it in her wristlet before setting it on the booth next to her.
“Come on, lay on the table,” Mike smirked as Holly laid back and lifted her shirt. Mike placed a cherry in her mouth and poured the liquor in her belly button. He flicked the ring with his finger and smiled as he leaned down and sucked the alcohol off her stomach before taking the cherry in his mouth.
“Good thing we’re in the back part of the bar.”
“Who gives a fuck, I’ve been photographed doing everything but having sex in public.”
“…and you’re proud of that,” Holly laughed as Mike silenced her by putting another cherry in her mouth.
Danielle moaned as Mike slowly licked around her belly button before sucking the alcohol in his mouth and sucking the cherry from her lips.
“How inappropriate,” someone said breaking both Holly and Mike out of their little world in the back of the bar, “You young people have no respect for anyone nowadays.”
“Oh grandma, you’re just jealous that I can make him hard without the help of Viagra.”
Mike buried his face in Holly’s shoulder to silence his laugh, “Young lady, I hope your mother knows that she gave birth to a little harlot.”
“Please grandma, your mother gave birth to a bitch.”
“How dare you,” the woman gasped, “I’m only fifty-five.”
“Fifty-five is the new ninety-five, you’ll be kicking the bucket soon, don’t worry.”
“Holly,” Mike choked trying not to laugh once again, “That’s enough!”
“I’m sure this pig of a man is just using you for sex, that’s what they all want.”
“Being the nymphomaniac that I am, he can use me for sex until he drains me dry. I’m always up for a good fuck from a hot man, speaking of which, come on Mike, I still haven’t given you that road head that I promised you.”
“Slut,” the woman muttered.
“If that makes me a slut for blowing this gorgeous man as we fly down the highway then so be it,” Holly smirked grabbing Mike’s hand and her wristlet before leading him out of the bar.
“What the fuck just happened,” he asked as they got in the car.
“Grandma started talking shit, so I put that bitch in her place, that’s what happened.”
Mike just shook his head and pulled out of the parking lot, “Where to now?”
“Just keep driving, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
“Why do I have a feeling you’re going to tell me to drive off of a cliff?”
“That’s only Jeff that I’d tell to do that.”
Mike laughed as they drove on the highway, “Take that exit,” Holly said pointing her finger to the Haddonfield exit where they crossed the Ben Franklin bridge into the small New Jersey town.
“Now where,” he asked.
“There’s a spot under the bridge where I always go to clear my head, we’ll pull in there.”
Mike followed Holly’s directions and he pulled into the parking space that was close to the water.
“Wow, it’s beautiful out here,” he said as he turned the car off.
“Yeah it is,” Holly sighed reclining her seat back.
Mike looked over and saw she had her eyes closed. Mike reclined his seat back and followed suit. Holly opened her eyes and climbed over Mike so that she was straddling him.
“What are you doing?”
“Something that Jeff and I have never done and something that has had me hot and bothered since the incident at the bar,” Holly said kissing him and Mike brought his seat up so that she was on his lap with her but against the steering wheel.
Mike wrapped his arms around her waist and started sucking on her neck before removing her shirt, “Fuck,” he said as he saw she wasn’t wearing a bra, “Are you trying to kill me?”
“That’s the idea,” Holly smirked hitting the button to recline Mike’s seat. Holly slid into the passenger seat and unzipped Mike’s pants. When his erection sprang free, Holly kiss the tip of his penis before she took him in her mouth.
“Oh God,” Mike groaned throwing his head back.
“MMM,” Holly moaned against him causing him to moan and grab her hair as he leaned up on his elbows to watch her suck him off.
“FUCK!”
“You like that,” she asked as his tip touched the back of her throat while she worked his balls with her hand.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he said bucking his hips, “I want to fuck you!”
“Well then, fuck me,” she said pulling her panties down her legs from under her skirt before climbing over Mike. Mike reached in the console and grabbed a condom. Holly rolled it over his length before she lowered herself down onto him and Mike bucked his hips as she began riding him.
“MOTHERFUCKER,” Holly screamed, “Mike, you feel so good.”
“I could fuck you every day of the week and never get tired of it,” Mike said flipping them over so Holly was on the bottom.
Mike pulled out completely and thrusted back into Holly who screamed his name and Mike smirked as he sucked her neck, “You’re so fucking hot, you know that. I love it when you act like a slut.”
“Fuck you,” she smirked.
“Baby, what do you think I’m doing,” Mike whispered huskily as Holly clenched herself around him.
“I’m so close,” she whispered as Mike hit her gspot and reached between them to tweak her clit with his thumb.
“SHIT,” he screamed as Holly exploded all over him. Mike soon followed spilling into the condom before collapsing on Holly. Mike ran his fingers through Holly’s hair as they laid on top of one another in the Mercedes.
“That was amazing.” Holly smiled giving him a kiss.
“Come on; let’s get you home before Jeff calls the cops.”
Holly smiled as Mike sat in the passenger seat pulling on his pants and his shirt. Zipping her skirt, Mike told her to drive since she was already in the driver’s seat.
They pulled up in front of the house that Holly shared with Jeff. Mike walked Holly to the door and he ran his finger down her cheek before leaning in to kiss her. They were making out on the porch when Jeff opened the door, “What the fuck?”
Mike and Holly pulled away from each other, “Jeff, you ruin every fucking thing, don’t you?”
“Well, if you weren’t such a fucking whore,” he said as Holly slapped him before pushing him out of the way and going to her room.
“That was low dude,” Mike said.
“You want to talk about shit being low; how the fuck could you do this to me?”
“Do what to you?”
“How could you sleep with her?”
“The last time I checked, you two weren’t in a relationship.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said going to shut the door.
“Don’t forget we have practice tomorrow,” Mike said.
“Fuck you and fuck practice,” Jeff replied slamming the door in Mike’s face.
“Motherfucker,” he heard Mike say as he locked the door and walked towards Holly’s room.
“Come on Holly, talk to me,” Jeff said standing in front of the door.
“Leave me alone, please,” she said, “Just fucking let me cool off for a while.”
“Holly, just listen.”
“I’m not listening to anything that you have to say. You’re a fucking douche bag.”
“I’m done trying,” Jeff said walking away from the door.
“I swear to God as soon as I find another apartment, I’m fucking moving out. I don’t want to live here with you anymore.”
“Good because I don’t want to live with you either!”
An hour later, Jeff was ranting to RJ and Ben over the Xbox headset about how he and Holly had gotten into an argument about her sleeping with Richie. Both Ben and RJ agreed that he was overreacting and neither one of them were afraid to tell him that he was acting like a teenager.
“You should just talk to her,” RJ said, “Go into her room, sit on the bed next to her and tell her how you feel.”
“RJ, you’re a pussy,” Ben fired back.
“TOUCHDOWN,” Jeff screamed causing the men to groan.
“Back to the subject at hand,” RJ said, “I mean even though she’s your fuck buddy or something, she’s still a human being.”
“You’re right,” Jeff said, “I’ll see you guys tomorrow at practice.”
Jeff turned the game off and walked down to Holly’s room. Not bothering to knock since he knew she was probably sleeping, Jeff slipped into the room and closed the door behind him.
Holly was facing the door and Jeff took the opportunity to slip in bed next to her. Running his fingers down her arm, Jeff rubbed her cheek with his hand before placing a light kiss on her lips.
“Jeff,” she murmured, “Get out and let me sleep.”
“I’m sorry, Holly,” he said as she turned and faced the window.
“Get out,” she said again but Jeff refused and put his arm around her waist and pulled her into him.
“I didn’t mean to call you a slut, you’re right; you’re free to sleep with whoever you want.”
“Jeff, you and I both know that you have fucked everyone and their mother, literally. I don’t know why you are mad that I slept with Mike. I’m going to sleep on the couch.”
“No, you are not,” Jeff said pulling her tightly against him placing a kiss on the back of her neck.
“Just let me sleep,” she said pushing his arm off of her, “You can stay here but don’t touch me.”
Jeff sighed and moved away from Holly. Lying on his back, he stared up at the ceiling for what felt like forever before falling asleep. Jeff felt movement next to him and Holly put her head on his chest before putting her arm over his stomach. Jeff kissed her forehead and pulled her in close to him.
If having sex with her was a sin then Jeff was sure he was going to hell but he knew he was going to have to accept that one day, he would not be the only man in her life and would have to give her up but right now he was living in the moment, which to him was the sweetest sin.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Chapter 1-Me+you 2=3
Jeff Carter placed his hands on the familiar curves of a blonde he became used to over the past four years. The blonde he was dancing with was Holly, his former neighbor and now roommate, if you wanted to call her that. They were neighbors for three years before Jeff bought his condo in Old City and asked her to move in with him, when Holly agreed, Jeff had someone to come home to so he could relieve his frustrations on the ice.
Jeff and Holly weren’t together romantically, but they were physical with each other. Soon after meeting, they started a friends with benefits relationship. Jeff would come home after a win or a loss and fulfill his every fantasy that he had ever had about a woman with Holly. Whether it was tying her up, having sex in a jacuzzi, or against the picture window, Jeff did it and he loved every minute of it.
Never once did Holly complain, she loved sex just as much as Jeff did. Neither one of them were committed to having sex with just each other. Both of them had their fair share of sexual partners but none of their conquests could satisfy their needs quite like they could.
“I want you, right now,” Jeff whispered in Holly’s ear as they continued dancing. She could smell the whiskey on his breath and it was turning her on knowing that even though they were drunk, they were turning each other on.
“It’s a public place, Jeffy,” she slurred as Mike Richards walked over to them.
“How about I take you into the bathroom up by the VIP room and you can put your pretty mouth on my cock and suck me off until I see stars.”
“Mmm,” Holly moaned, “I loved to but I have other things on my mind tonight.”
“Really,” Jeff smirked as Mike got closer.
“I’ve been really thinking about how badly I’ve wanted to fuck the two of you at the same time. What do you say that you make it happen? I’ve done all of your fantasies, but not once have you done mine.”
“I’m not gay,” Jeff said offended, “No way!”
“Come on, imagine how hot it will be while you fuck me from behind as I suck his dick. I’ll be screaming your name while pleasing your best friend.”
Jeff gulped loudly and Holly felt him get hard as she turned around and rubbed herself against his crotch causing him to groan as Mike finally stepped in front of them.
“We’re ready to go,” Mike said, “Danny’s driving since he’s the DD tonight.
“You’re dancing with me first, Captain,” Holly said pulling him in front of her. Jeff went to back away and leave the two of them alone when she pulled him against her back as she began grinding on Mike.
Mike smirked and put his hands on her waist as the three of them danced together, “What do you say Jeff? Is merrier the more tonight,” she asked seductively as she turned around and grabbed his crotch giving him a kiss.
“Let’s get the hell out of here,” he said, “Bring Richards with you.”
Jeff headed for the door where other members of the Flyers were currently gathering to leave. Holly grabbed Mike’s hand and drug him to the door.
“Where are we going,” he asked.
“Back to mine and Jeff’s place for some fun,” she whispered in his ear grazing his earlobe with her teeth and Mike rushed for the door with her.
“You three be good now,” Danny said, “Sleep this shit off.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said slamming the door as they stumbled up the driveway giggling and laughing like drunken college kids.
“Are you sure you’re okay with me sleeping with her,” Mike asked Jeff, “I know she’s your girl and all.”
“She wants a three some, me fucking her from behind while she blows you.”
Mike gulped as Jeff locked the door behind them, “Jeff,” Holly called from down the hall, “Are you coming or what?”
“I’ll be coming shortly, don’t worry,” he smirked cockily as he removed his jacket and his shoes. Mike followed suit and followed Jeff down the hall to his bedroom where Holly was kneeling in the middle of the bed in one of Jeff’s shirts.
“What do we do now,” Mike asked not sure of what to do. He was very well experienced when it came to sex but he was a rookie when it came to threesomes.
“Both of you, take your pants off and fuck me,” Holly demanded throwing the t-shirt to the floor. Mike was the first one to make a move as he stripped out of his clothes quickly before jumping on top of her on the bed. His lips locked with hers and she ran her hands down his stomach and grasped his throbbing erection in her hand, “Fuck me right now, Mike,” she demanded as he entered her not caring if Jeff was still standing there not doing anything but just watching the both of them.
Mike groaned as he entered her and she hissed digging her nails into his back. Jeff pushed him away from her knowing this wasn’t part of the deal and he flipped her over and entered her from behind. Mike knelt down in front of her face and she took him in her mouth. Jeff groaned as he watched her sucking Mike off while jerking him off at the same time wishing it was him she was doing it too but he got the sweetest part of it all by just being in her.
“Holly, I’m so close,” Mike groaned as Holly moaned when Jeff hit her g-spot.
Mike came and Holly swallowed every last drop of what he released and Jeff was close to finishing up. Mike sat watching his best friend fuck Holly and he cursed Jeff for being so lucky and having someone regularly to fuck that was just as freaky as he was.
“FUCK HOLLY,” Jeff screamed as Holly clamped herself around his cock.
“I’m so fucking close,” she moaned looking up at Mike and taking his hands as she came moaning Jeff’s name as loud as she possibly could. Jeff collapsed on top of her kissing the back of her neck as Holly placed feather kisses on Mike’s chest.
The three of them passed out not long after, the alcohol finally overtaking the adrenaline from the erotic experience that the three of them had just experienced together.
Holly woke up the next day with Jeff’s arm around her waist. She reached for Mike who had fallen asleep in the bed with them but he wasn’t there. She heard the shower on in Jeff’s room and she slowly removed Jeff’s arm from around her and walked over to the bathroom. She reached into her purse and took her birth control pill that she took every morning and walked into the bathroom.
She smirked as she saw Mike’s naked frame behind the glass, she opened the door and got in behind him.
“Hey,” she said startling him as he turned around.
“Hi,” he smiled suddenly feeling awkward.
“Sorry about Jeff pushing you away last night,” she said running her hands down his chest towards his morning wood.
“It’s okay,”
“It’s not very fair that he got to have all of the fun last night,” Holly said leaning up to kiss Mike.
Mike wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him, “Then let me show you what I planned on doing to you,” he whispered huskily dropping to his knees and licking her heat.
“Mike,” she hissed throwing her head back against the wall, “FUCK,” she screamed as he sucked on her bud.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded as he inserted his fingers inside of her.
“I want you inside of me, right now,” she moaned as Mike went to work with his tongue.
Mike smirked as he made her come with his mouth. Lifting her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he entered her swiftly.
“I don’t have a condom,” he suddenly realized stopping for a second.
“I’m on the pill, I just took it before I came in here,” Holly said grinding herself against Mike encouraging him to keep going.
“Ask and you shall receive,” he said pulling out of her completely before thrusting back in causing her to dig her nails into his skin. Mike hissed in pain but it was quickly taken over by the pleasure he was getting from fucking Holly.
“Faster,” she moaned as Mike picked up the pace.
“You feel so good, Holly,” Mike groaned biting her shoulder.
“FUCK,” she screamed as her walls clamped around Mike, “Oh God!”
Mike felt himself spill inside of her and she went to slide down the wall, “Oh God, Holly,” he said holding her in place.
“If we woke Jeff up, he’s going to be so pissed.”
Mike laughed kissing her forehead as they finished showering before getting dressed to head over to Ben Eager’s house for the Philadelphia Eagles vs. Minnesota Vikings game.
“Favre, really,” Mike asked as Holly got in the car.
“Yeah, Favre! Do you have a fucking problem with that,” she asked and Mike shook his head no.
“So, Jeff’s pissed,” Mike said, “He refused to take a shower this morning, and he used the one in your room because he said we contaminated his shower and we were inconsiderate.”
“He always finds something to bitch about,” she replied, “He’s a fucking diva.”
“Notice how we’re both ready to go and in the car and he’s still fucking getting dressed.”
“He’s going to be late for his own funeral, I swear.”
Mike and Holly made small talk about her job that she had just started at one of the hospitals in Philadelphia. Jeff got into the car fifteen minutes later and scowled at both Mike and Holly who were laughing.
“It’s about time, diva,” Holly joked causing Mike to laugh but Jeff didn’t find it funny.
“Yeah, well the next time you two decide to fuck in the shower, how about using Holly’s instead of mine. I have to hire a fucking hazmat crew to clean it.”
“Stop being overdramatic,” Holly said, “Better yet, don’t talk to me the rest of the day. I can’t fucking stand you sometimes.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said, “Fuck you!”
Mike sat in the passenger side of the car and smiled apologetically at Holly who looked like she was ready to cry at any minute.
They arrived at Ben’s house in Haddonfield, New Jersey and Holly quickly got out of the car. Slamming the door behind her, she headed up the driveway.
“You really pissed her off,” Mike said watching her.
“She’ll get over it,” Jeff shrugged following him.
Mike knocked on the door as he reached where Holly was and Ben opened the door, “Well, look who decided to show up.”
“We wouldn’t have been late if Jeff would stop acting like such a bitch.”
Ben laughed as Holly stormed past him and flopped down on the vacant couch. Jeff sat down next to her, as did Mike.
“Are we missing something here,” Ben smirked causing everybody to look at them, “All three of you have hickeys on your neck.”
“What the fuck are you looking at,” Jeff barked causing everybody to snap their heads back in the direction of the TV.
Derian Hatcher arrived after halftime his wife and five kids. The Vikings were winning, which gave Holly bragging rights in front of all of the guys.
“Stop yelling,” Holly said rubbing her head that was still throbbing because she was hungover despite all of the Advil that she had taken.
“It’s not our fault that you got drunk and fucked both Richie and Carts,” Ben said causing Derian to yell.
“Watch your mouth around the kids, please? I don’t need them repeating everything that you say.”
Ben apologized while rolling his eyes before his Rottweiler, Bruiser jumped up between Jeff and Holly.
“Fat bastard,” Jeff muttered as the dog maneuvered his way in between them. He pushed Jeff and Holly farther apart. Jeff watched as she got tired and laid her head on Mike’s shoulder.
“Your dog is a motherfucking fat ass cocksucker,” Jeff told Ben causing him to laugh and shoo the dog off of the couch.
“He has feelings too,” Ben said holding him by the collar in front of Jeff, “Now give him a kiss and tell him that you are sorry.”
“Fuck no, I’m not kissing a dog.”
“I think if you don’t kiss him, Holly won’t fuck you anymore. I’m still jealous that the two of you fucked her last night. Richie, how was the threesome?”
“What’s a threesome,” Chase, Derian’s oldest son asked.
“Eager, what the hell did I say about your mouth in front of my kids. Nothing Chase, go play videogames upstairs with Kelton.
“Okay,” Chase said defeated walking up the stairs to Ben’s room where his brother was playing PS3.
“How the hell did you find out,” Jeff asked Ben as the two of them went to the kitchen to get more beer.
“I’m not stupid,” Ben smiled, “I may be stupid but come on, Richie is wearing your shirt and his jeans from last night and all three of you have hickeys on your neck. You are one lucky son of a bitch.”
Jeff rolled his eyes, “Whatever, it’s not happening again.”
“Worst experience of my life, I have to wear this fucker’s clothes.”
“At least I gave you a shirt and a toothbrush, I could have made it obvious to everybody that you fucked Holly just like I did.”
“You two sound gay.”
“This is why I didn’t want to do it in the first place.”
“Let’s just forget it ever happened, Eags, please just keep your mouth shut and don’t tell anyone else or so help me God, I’ll have you traded,” Mike warned.
“Whatever,” Ben said leaving the kitchen.
“I’m going to head back to my place since I left my car here last night,” Mike said, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,” Jeff lied shaking his hand, “I’ll see you at practice tomorrow.”
Mike left and Jeff walked back into the living room and sat back on the couch next to Holly. As Jeff looked at her, he vowed to punish her for what she made him do. Jeff finished watching the game with a smirk on his face thinking of his next fantasy and all of the things he wanted to do to Holly to make up for the hell she had put him through the previous night.
Jeff and Holly weren’t together romantically, but they were physical with each other. Soon after meeting, they started a friends with benefits relationship. Jeff would come home after a win or a loss and fulfill his every fantasy that he had ever had about a woman with Holly. Whether it was tying her up, having sex in a jacuzzi, or against the picture window, Jeff did it and he loved every minute of it.
Never once did Holly complain, she loved sex just as much as Jeff did. Neither one of them were committed to having sex with just each other. Both of them had their fair share of sexual partners but none of their conquests could satisfy their needs quite like they could.
“I want you, right now,” Jeff whispered in Holly’s ear as they continued dancing. She could smell the whiskey on his breath and it was turning her on knowing that even though they were drunk, they were turning each other on.
“It’s a public place, Jeffy,” she slurred as Mike Richards walked over to them.
“How about I take you into the bathroom up by the VIP room and you can put your pretty mouth on my cock and suck me off until I see stars.”
“Mmm,” Holly moaned, “I loved to but I have other things on my mind tonight.”
“Really,” Jeff smirked as Mike got closer.
“I’ve been really thinking about how badly I’ve wanted to fuck the two of you at the same time. What do you say that you make it happen? I’ve done all of your fantasies, but not once have you done mine.”
“I’m not gay,” Jeff said offended, “No way!”
“Come on, imagine how hot it will be while you fuck me from behind as I suck his dick. I’ll be screaming your name while pleasing your best friend.”
Jeff gulped loudly and Holly felt him get hard as she turned around and rubbed herself against his crotch causing him to groan as Mike finally stepped in front of them.
“We’re ready to go,” Mike said, “Danny’s driving since he’s the DD tonight.
“You’re dancing with me first, Captain,” Holly said pulling him in front of her. Jeff went to back away and leave the two of them alone when she pulled him against her back as she began grinding on Mike.
Mike smirked and put his hands on her waist as the three of them danced together, “What do you say Jeff? Is merrier the more tonight,” she asked seductively as she turned around and grabbed his crotch giving him a kiss.
“Let’s get the hell out of here,” he said, “Bring Richards with you.”
Jeff headed for the door where other members of the Flyers were currently gathering to leave. Holly grabbed Mike’s hand and drug him to the door.
“Where are we going,” he asked.
“Back to mine and Jeff’s place for some fun,” she whispered in his ear grazing his earlobe with her teeth and Mike rushed for the door with her.
“You three be good now,” Danny said, “Sleep this shit off.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said slamming the door as they stumbled up the driveway giggling and laughing like drunken college kids.
“Are you sure you’re okay with me sleeping with her,” Mike asked Jeff, “I know she’s your girl and all.”
“She wants a three some, me fucking her from behind while she blows you.”
Mike gulped as Jeff locked the door behind them, “Jeff,” Holly called from down the hall, “Are you coming or what?”
“I’ll be coming shortly, don’t worry,” he smirked cockily as he removed his jacket and his shoes. Mike followed suit and followed Jeff down the hall to his bedroom where Holly was kneeling in the middle of the bed in one of Jeff’s shirts.
“What do we do now,” Mike asked not sure of what to do. He was very well experienced when it came to sex but he was a rookie when it came to threesomes.
“Both of you, take your pants off and fuck me,” Holly demanded throwing the t-shirt to the floor. Mike was the first one to make a move as he stripped out of his clothes quickly before jumping on top of her on the bed. His lips locked with hers and she ran her hands down his stomach and grasped his throbbing erection in her hand, “Fuck me right now, Mike,” she demanded as he entered her not caring if Jeff was still standing there not doing anything but just watching the both of them.
Mike groaned as he entered her and she hissed digging her nails into his back. Jeff pushed him away from her knowing this wasn’t part of the deal and he flipped her over and entered her from behind. Mike knelt down in front of her face and she took him in her mouth. Jeff groaned as he watched her sucking Mike off while jerking him off at the same time wishing it was him she was doing it too but he got the sweetest part of it all by just being in her.
“Holly, I’m so close,” Mike groaned as Holly moaned when Jeff hit her g-spot.
Mike came and Holly swallowed every last drop of what he released and Jeff was close to finishing up. Mike sat watching his best friend fuck Holly and he cursed Jeff for being so lucky and having someone regularly to fuck that was just as freaky as he was.
“FUCK HOLLY,” Jeff screamed as Holly clamped herself around his cock.
“I’m so fucking close,” she moaned looking up at Mike and taking his hands as she came moaning Jeff’s name as loud as she possibly could. Jeff collapsed on top of her kissing the back of her neck as Holly placed feather kisses on Mike’s chest.
The three of them passed out not long after, the alcohol finally overtaking the adrenaline from the erotic experience that the three of them had just experienced together.
Holly woke up the next day with Jeff’s arm around her waist. She reached for Mike who had fallen asleep in the bed with them but he wasn’t there. She heard the shower on in Jeff’s room and she slowly removed Jeff’s arm from around her and walked over to the bathroom. She reached into her purse and took her birth control pill that she took every morning and walked into the bathroom.
She smirked as she saw Mike’s naked frame behind the glass, she opened the door and got in behind him.
“Hey,” she said startling him as he turned around.
“Hi,” he smiled suddenly feeling awkward.
“Sorry about Jeff pushing you away last night,” she said running her hands down his chest towards his morning wood.
“It’s okay,”
“It’s not very fair that he got to have all of the fun last night,” Holly said leaning up to kiss Mike.
Mike wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him, “Then let me show you what I planned on doing to you,” he whispered huskily dropping to his knees and licking her heat.
“Mike,” she hissed throwing her head back against the wall, “FUCK,” she screamed as he sucked on her bud.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded as he inserted his fingers inside of her.
“I want you inside of me, right now,” she moaned as Mike went to work with his tongue.
Mike smirked as he made her come with his mouth. Lifting her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he entered her swiftly.
“I don’t have a condom,” he suddenly realized stopping for a second.
“I’m on the pill, I just took it before I came in here,” Holly said grinding herself against Mike encouraging him to keep going.
“Ask and you shall receive,” he said pulling out of her completely before thrusting back in causing her to dig her nails into his skin. Mike hissed in pain but it was quickly taken over by the pleasure he was getting from fucking Holly.
“Faster,” she moaned as Mike picked up the pace.
“You feel so good, Holly,” Mike groaned biting her shoulder.
“FUCK,” she screamed as her walls clamped around Mike, “Oh God!”
Mike felt himself spill inside of her and she went to slide down the wall, “Oh God, Holly,” he said holding her in place.
“If we woke Jeff up, he’s going to be so pissed.”
Mike laughed kissing her forehead as they finished showering before getting dressed to head over to Ben Eager’s house for the Philadelphia Eagles vs. Minnesota Vikings game.
“Favre, really,” Mike asked as Holly got in the car.
“Yeah, Favre! Do you have a fucking problem with that,” she asked and Mike shook his head no.
“So, Jeff’s pissed,” Mike said, “He refused to take a shower this morning, and he used the one in your room because he said we contaminated his shower and we were inconsiderate.”
“He always finds something to bitch about,” she replied, “He’s a fucking diva.”
“Notice how we’re both ready to go and in the car and he’s still fucking getting dressed.”
“He’s going to be late for his own funeral, I swear.”
Mike and Holly made small talk about her job that she had just started at one of the hospitals in Philadelphia. Jeff got into the car fifteen minutes later and scowled at both Mike and Holly who were laughing.
“It’s about time, diva,” Holly joked causing Mike to laugh but Jeff didn’t find it funny.
“Yeah, well the next time you two decide to fuck in the shower, how about using Holly’s instead of mine. I have to hire a fucking hazmat crew to clean it.”
“Stop being overdramatic,” Holly said, “Better yet, don’t talk to me the rest of the day. I can’t fucking stand you sometimes.”
“Whatever,” Jeff said, “Fuck you!”
Mike sat in the passenger side of the car and smiled apologetically at Holly who looked like she was ready to cry at any minute.
They arrived at Ben’s house in Haddonfield, New Jersey and Holly quickly got out of the car. Slamming the door behind her, she headed up the driveway.
“You really pissed her off,” Mike said watching her.
“She’ll get over it,” Jeff shrugged following him.
Mike knocked on the door as he reached where Holly was and Ben opened the door, “Well, look who decided to show up.”
“We wouldn’t have been late if Jeff would stop acting like such a bitch.”
Ben laughed as Holly stormed past him and flopped down on the vacant couch. Jeff sat down next to her, as did Mike.
“Are we missing something here,” Ben smirked causing everybody to look at them, “All three of you have hickeys on your neck.”
“What the fuck are you looking at,” Jeff barked causing everybody to snap their heads back in the direction of the TV.
Derian Hatcher arrived after halftime his wife and five kids. The Vikings were winning, which gave Holly bragging rights in front of all of the guys.
“Stop yelling,” Holly said rubbing her head that was still throbbing because she was hungover despite all of the Advil that she had taken.
“It’s not our fault that you got drunk and fucked both Richie and Carts,” Ben said causing Derian to yell.
“Watch your mouth around the kids, please? I don’t need them repeating everything that you say.”
Ben apologized while rolling his eyes before his Rottweiler, Bruiser jumped up between Jeff and Holly.
“Fat bastard,” Jeff muttered as the dog maneuvered his way in between them. He pushed Jeff and Holly farther apart. Jeff watched as she got tired and laid her head on Mike’s shoulder.
“Your dog is a motherfucking fat ass cocksucker,” Jeff told Ben causing him to laugh and shoo the dog off of the couch.
“He has feelings too,” Ben said holding him by the collar in front of Jeff, “Now give him a kiss and tell him that you are sorry.”
“Fuck no, I’m not kissing a dog.”
“I think if you don’t kiss him, Holly won’t fuck you anymore. I’m still jealous that the two of you fucked her last night. Richie, how was the threesome?”
“What’s a threesome,” Chase, Derian’s oldest son asked.
“Eager, what the hell did I say about your mouth in front of my kids. Nothing Chase, go play videogames upstairs with Kelton.
“Okay,” Chase said defeated walking up the stairs to Ben’s room where his brother was playing PS3.
“How the hell did you find out,” Jeff asked Ben as the two of them went to the kitchen to get more beer.
“I’m not stupid,” Ben smiled, “I may be stupid but come on, Richie is wearing your shirt and his jeans from last night and all three of you have hickeys on your neck. You are one lucky son of a bitch.”
Jeff rolled his eyes, “Whatever, it’s not happening again.”
“Worst experience of my life, I have to wear this fucker’s clothes.”
“At least I gave you a shirt and a toothbrush, I could have made it obvious to everybody that you fucked Holly just like I did.”
“You two sound gay.”
“This is why I didn’t want to do it in the first place.”
“Let’s just forget it ever happened, Eags, please just keep your mouth shut and don’t tell anyone else or so help me God, I’ll have you traded,” Mike warned.
“Whatever,” Ben said leaving the kitchen.
“I’m going to head back to my place since I left my car here last night,” Mike said, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,” Jeff lied shaking his hand, “I’ll see you at practice tomorrow.”
Mike left and Jeff walked back into the living room and sat back on the couch next to Holly. As Jeff looked at her, he vowed to punish her for what she made him do. Jeff finished watching the game with a smirk on his face thinking of his next fantasy and all of the things he wanted to do to Holly to make up for the hell she had put him through the previous night.
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