Damn I Would Love To Bend Her Over And Eat That...

00pm. I had to get home. I’d drank too much to drive so ordered a taxi and it dropped me off around 8.45pm. There was no car on my driveway or in front of the house, had he left as I had hoped?I entered the house and listened. There was no sign of Lynn and no sound that I could make out; maybe she had gone to bed early. I checked the bedroom, it was empty but the smell of perfume was still in the air. They must have gone out.The rest of the evening was a bit of a blur, all sorts of scenarios were going through my head, The though of them together at our favourite restaurant, Lynn laughing at his jokes, unaware that she was his prey. I went into the spare room, taking a bottle with me and began to go through our holiday photos. Goodness knows why but I did it none the less. Once again the drink took over as I sat on the bed and I lapsed into sleep.I woke to the sound of the front door being opened followed by muffled voices. I checked my watch, half past midnight. I realised I was. We cooked, his kitchen not small enough to constantly run into him physically. We talked as little as possible, the air charged with the tension from our previous arguments. We both had much to say, but neither knew how to begin, nor what to say. We sat down to dinner, he is a fabulous cook. We talked over the pleasantries of work and daily life, avoiding looking at each other’s eyes for very long. After taking a bit of my meal, I put my wrist on the edge of the table, and his hand covered it. ‘You are my closest friend. And this whole argument is just killing me.’ I looked up, and saw the pain of the last week written in his face. ‘ Can we just go back to the way things used to be?’ he asked me. He picked up my hand, and led me away from the table. We went into the living room, and he pulled me down to sit on the couch with him. ‘Please, let’s talk things out and get things back for us.’ He said. So we talked, and the words came haltingly. We talked over the origins of the.
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