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Authors: R F Greenwood

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  I look over and see the outfits, I smile and walk over. I can hear Tyler walking behind me.

   “You’re doing this purposely aren’t you?” He growls in my ear. I look over my shoulder with my innocent eyes.

   “I’
m not sure I know what you mean” I turn my head back and pick out an army camouflage outfit. I get my size and put it in the basket.

  Next are the toys m
y favourite.

  I browse the toys, nothing jumps out at me at first but then I see the best seller. I can see why it is. It looks great! It’s the new rampant rabbit. The cock part of it is clear. You can see little metal balls underneath the silicone.

  I pick it up and turn it on. The ears start buzzing. I press the button again and the little metal balls start moving around in circles. I wrap my hand round it to feel them moving.

  Oh yeah. This would feel good. I press the button again and it goes faster.

  I read the description. It has 7 different settings! And it achieves level 3 orgasms. I didn’t know they had levels but I’ll give it a whirl. I turn it off and put it back on the little holder. I pick up the box and put that in the basket too.

  I
can’t wait to try it out. I look over at Tyler and see he’s glaring at me again but I can see he’s obviously horny too. I smirk and walk over to pay for it all. I must admit I sway my hips a little more than necessary.

  Once everything is in bags and
I’ve paid we walk out the shop. I look over at Tyler.

   “What is your problem?”

   “I’ve just spent the last 20 minutes watching you pick out underwear that I’m never going to see and a toy that you’re going to get yourself off with”, he practically growls at me “and I could really use that break now. Watching you play with that toy and seeing the look on your face”

  I smile and turn to face him properly.

   “It has 7 different settings and it achieves level 3 orgasms!” I say in an excited tone. I’m so happy with it I could really jump up and down clapping my hands.

  He glares again.

   “Now who’s the one always glaring? Role reversal this is” His eyes soften a little.

   “Ahh, is that a smile I
see coming out?” I ask with a huge grin on my face. His lips twitch again. “I think it is!” I chuckle. He can’t hide the smile this time.

   “How about that food
” I say. “Where will it be?” I link my arm through his and lean my head against the top of he’s arm.

  “Nothing with pasta if
we’re having spaghetti bolognese”, he says.

   “Good thinking Batman! Nando’s it is!” I start marching towards there.

   “You have a serious obsession with Batman don’t you?” he starts laughing.

   “Of course
” I wink at him.

  We arrive at N
ando’s and they seat us quite quickly. It’s not really busy but it wouldn’t be at 11. We should be out before the lunchtime rush.

  We look at the menu, I put mine down
. Pointless me looking on there I already know what I’m going to have.

   “What are you having?” I ask Tyler.

   “Chicken and chips with a roll thing” I smile.

   “What about you?”

   “The same” I smile again.

   “You ready to order?”

  I nod we stand up and walk over to the counter to order. Once we’ve ordered we get our drinks and walk back over to the table. I wasn’t allowed to pay much to my own displeasure he wouldn’t even let me go halves.

   “So how was your Monday and Tuesday?” I ask when we’re settled at the table again.

   “You make it sound like we haven’t been talking in that time”, he smiles. His little dimples pop out. I shrug my shoulder.

   “Trying to make conversation

   “Ok, let’s try another topic. H
ow about the new stuff I just bought?” his dark eyes darken even more.

   “How about no
” I laugh softly.

   “Ok we will go on
a more, safer topic. When is your mum’s birthday?” He relaxes with the mention of his mum.

   “Friday s
he’s going to love the kindle and the case” he beams. You can hear the love he has for his mum in his voice.

   “Thank you for coming with m
e today, I really appreciate it” I smile.

   “That’s what friends are for
” His smile falter’s for a second then he pastes a fake smile in its place.

 

****

   “You can wait outside the restaurant if you want? I’m just going
to the toilet then I’ll be out” Tyler agrees and walks out the door.

  I walk in the bat
hroom and take care of business. I come out of the stall and see Georgina leaning up against the sinks with her arms crossed in front of her.

   “What can I do for you?” I ask pushing her out the way so I can wash my hands.

   “Why are you still sniffing around my fiancée?” she sneers. Seriously!

   “He’s my friend but it’s not like its anything to do with you. And he isn’t your
‘fiancé’ by choice, but he sure as hell is my friend by choice”, she glares at me.

   “Well
, keep your skanky hands off my man”

  Skanky hands, her man,
I nearly laugh in her face.

   “I don’t think you’re really in the position to threaten me, you’re cornered in by a wall and a
sink and I’m closer to the door” I see her physically stiffen.

   “
And I’ve heard all about how Tyler is only ‘engaged’ to you because you’re forcing him too. Are you really that desperate?”

   “I don’t give a shit what he told you. He’s mine!” her voice seems to be getting
higher pitched. Jesus, if she goes any higher she will sound like one of the chipmunks on helium.

   “If he was yours why is he always around me and texting me?” she balls her hands up in to fists.
I lift my chin up in defiance. Bring it on bitch.

  
“Because you won’t let him go he was fine with me till you came along”

   “Fine with you, y
ou’re threatening his family! How low can you get?” she takes a step towards me. I stand my ground and don’t move.

   “Well we will
be getting married in a month’s time. So you better back the fuck off. Or it won’t just be his family getting hurt”

   “You’re not doing well with the listening are you. He’s my friend and last time I
checked he was a full grown man he can make his own damn choices; just like it should be his choice if he wants to marry a dog, never knew it became legal here” I smirk. She lets out a high pitch scream and lunges for me. She grabs hold of my hair and tries to rip a chunk out. I grunt. That shit hurts like a bitch!

  I grab hold of hers and yank and end up having a hand f
ull of hair. Fucking extensions I drop them on the floor, she screams and tries to hit me but I duck at the last minute and she ends up punching the wall. I hear a crunch and she wails out.

 
“You fucking bitch! You wait!” her grip loosens in my hair and I pull out of her grasp.

  I grab her arm with the injured hand and twist it behind her.
Her face is pushed up against the tiles on the wall. I lean in so I can talk in her ear.

   “Listen up bitch. I don’t give a shit if you’re ‘engaged’ to Tyler. He is my friend and he will be till whenever we want to. It isn’t even a real engagement. You’re just some desperate whore trying to marry somethin
g you know that you can’t have. As soon as your poor excuse of engagement comes to an end I will be with Tyler. Got it?”

   “Not likely. Like I said we are getting married in a month, so you better start looking for a new man to hang around. Tyler may not be in a proper engagement but I will get him to sleep with me on our wedding nig
ht so it can’t even be annulled”, she sneers. Her words hit me like a slap in the face but I don’t let it show. I pull her arm a little more. She winces.

  I hear shuffling outside and I let her go. She pulls away from the wall and I see a print of orange left on the wall.

   “You’ve left some of your face on the wall, bitch” I go to walk around her when she puts her hand on my arm.

  I look down at her hand in disgust.

   “You’re nothing but a home wrecking bitch, sleeping with someone who is engaged”, she sneers.

   “1
: he has to have a home for me to be a home wrecking bitch. He does but it’s just not with you. And 2: I haven’t slept with Tyler. I’m not some desperate bitch like you” I shrug her hand off my arm and walk out the bathroom with false courage.

 
I walk out the restaurant and spot Tyler leaning against the wall.

   “
Fall down the toilet?” he smirks. I smooth down my rumpled hair.

   “I had the pleasure o
f meeting your fiancée in there” He stops smiling instantly. He walks over to me and runs his hands over my arms.

   “
Did she do anything?” he asks, I feel his body vibrating with anger.

   “Can we go back to mine now
? I’ll tell you everything then”, he nods and leads me back to his car with his hand on the small of my back.

   “Shit. I’ve got to go and get the stuff for dinner. Can we make a little detour to Tesco?” he nods again.

  
“Are you sure you’re ok?” Tyler asks for the hundredth time whilst walking around Tesco.

   “Yes, Tyler
I’m fine. Like I said I will tell you when we get back to mine”

  We arrive back at mine with my supplie
s. I don’t see my brother’s cars so I know they’re not home yet and it is only half 12.

  Tyler carries in the bags, because he reminded me that he’s a ‘gentleman’. I let him if it’s so important to him.

   “Coffee?”

   “
Thanks” He pulls out a chair in the kitchen and straddles it. Man sitting, I shake my head.

   “So are you going to tell me what happened? Or keep me waiting.
I have my ways to get you to talk” I look up at him and smile.

   “
You have your ways? And what would they be? And if it is tickling I will pee on you this time just to teach you a lesson” He chuckles and walks back to the front door.

   “
Don’t move”, he growls and walks out the door and walks to his car. I swear he does that voice because he knows it affects me.

  He walks back in and closes the front door. He has a bag behind his back but I can’t see what’s in it or what sort of bag it is. I narrow my eyes at him.

   “Did you move?” he asks.

   “Does it look like it?” I reply. I can’t keep the sarcasm out of my voice. He raises his eyebrow and moves his hand so the bag rustles. My curiosity spikes.

   “I am going to tell you. So what have you got in the bag?” he sits back on the chair and moves the bag so it sits on the table.

 
I can see it’s from Tesco. When did he buy that? I was with him the whole time. Well I did wonder off to have a look at the books. I can’t, not look at the books.

   “
Finish the coffee and sit down”, he says in a commanding voice. I become instantly horny. Oh god commanding Tyler.

   “Yes
sir” He narrows his eyes but says nothing. The way he is now if he suggested spanking I think I would leap on his lap.

  I finish the coffee and hand his to him and place mine on the table and I take a seat.

   “So tell me what happened in the bathroom with Georgina”, he asks in a low voice. It wasn’t a question. I think I could get use to this Tyler. I may have to change my underwear more often through the day but I could live with that.

   “Right I went to th
e bathroom to pee like you know” He rolls his eyes as he gestures his hand for me to carry on. “I came out and she was leaning on the sink. I pushed her out the way to wash my hands when she started bitching because apparently I’m still sniffing around ‘her man’. I said that we’re just friends and she said that you’re getting married next month. I thought you said that there wasn’t a date?” he shakes his head.

   “
There wasn’t but that’s what she was probably trying to tell me on Sunday when she texted me. I deleted it before I read it” I stare at him then I continue.

   “
Anyway she said that. Then I pissed her off because I called her a dog and she lunged at me and grabbed my hair to yank it out” I see him stiffen. “Well I grabbed hers and pulled and got a hand full of extensions. She takes a swing at me but I duck and she punches the wall. While she is wailing about her hand I get out of her grip and push her cheek to the wall and grab her arm with the injured hand and twist it behind her back and talked to her” he stares at me.

   “Is
that everything?”

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