Stood Up

Chapter Five

Emily was just finishing up with a bunch of birthday photos when she was alerted to an email. It was from Fake Kyle. She frowned. She had assumed that everything had been said between them.
She bit her lip, annoyed. What the hell did he want? She had already told him that they weren't looking for someone to hook up with.
She should just ignore the email, but then curiosity got the better of her.

Hi Emily,

You and Noah are still active on the site, so I was wondering if you changed your mind about hooking up?
Have a few more pics. Maybe they can incite you to give me another chance. I'd love to fuck you both.

Kyle.

Urgh, she thought. He put the pics in the body of the email. One of his dick and one of his ass. Emily really wasn't sure what to do with that, except delete the whole thing. Just seeing Kyle's name under an email like this made her angry. Their Kyle would never write something so crass and tactless, especially when he knew that it wasn't welcomed.
She debated with herself about forwarding Noah the email, but then didn't. It was enough that one of them had to deal with this crap, she thought. She deleted the email and resolved to not think about it anymore.

She made a mental note to talk with Noah about deleting their accounts on the few dating-websites they had used. She was ready to be done with those too, now that they had Kyle in their lives. She was pretty sure that Noah felt the same way about it, but she wanted to talk with him first anyway. It was never good to assume after all.
Satisfied with her decisions she closed the laptop, got up and stretched. It was a gorgeous day outside. Some fresh air would do her a world of good.

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"So, I was thinking," she said after dinner that night.

Noah looked warm and inviting and there was that smile playing on his lips that made her melt inside. It was ridiculous really, but here they were.
"Tell me more about it," he teased.

She rolled her eyes at him. He was in a good mood and that was excellent. He had been a bit stressed at work lately with the big project, but it seemed that things were looking up. She would ask him about it soon. Not tonight, tonight she had other things on her mind.
"We should delete our profiles and accounts from the dating and hook-up sites," she said and watched him closely.

Noah didn't say anything for a few endless moments.
"Yeah, I think that might be a good idea," he smiled at her. "What brought this on?"

"Someone messaged us with a proposal to hook up and I was just: hell no. You know?" She answered.

He grinned. "You know what that means, right?"

"Enlighten me."

"We are in this for the long run, if Kyle wants us," Noah said.

"I want Kyle for the long run, but what if he never wants to have anal with you?" She asked. She wanted everyone to be happy and yes, sex wasn't everything, but she would feel weird for them to be with Kyle and only her having any kind of sex with the man.

Noah shrugged, unconcerned. "I'm pretty easy. I can only watch and kiss."

"In the long run?"

"I've been only with you for a long time before we started to play with other men," he pointed out.

She blinked at him. "I – that is a great point."

"Thank you dear," he stood up from the chair he had been sitting in and kneeled at her feet. It always gave her a little thrill when he did that. It gave her an even greater thrill when he was naked while he did it, but that was not the time to think about her husband naked. "I know you worry on my behalf, which I appreciate and find cute, but getting off to you two fucking would be enough."