Sex Nights

Chapter 31

The next day I decide to see what John wanted, I call him when I finally hear him say:
- Hello precious, just kidding. - he laughed behind the phone.
- It wasn't funny. - I say.
Later I go to John and he is waiting for me in a very chic cafe.
I put the suitcase on the chair's shoulder.
- Hello for you too. - I complain.
- Sorry, I was a little distracted. Let's say I was on Mars.
- What do you want from me? Or what do you need from me?
- Just to let you know that Dylan is going to make another bet, I thought you should know. Did you know?
- A bet on what?
- Having sex with a new girl, she is super short, annoying, stupid and as you might imagine a virgin. You are a queen beside her.
- He accepted? - I let a tear run from my eye.
- He didn't answer and disappeared, since about three in the morning that we haven't seen him.
- Do you have any idea where he might be?
- Nop.
I call Natalie very nervous.
- Is everything okay Melody?
- I also ask myself the same, do you have any idea where Dylan might be?
- Yes.
After driving and finally finding the address that Natalie gave me, I see a whole house falling, practically abandoned.
I enter the small house with a half-open wooden door. I look at the floor all broken and piles of garbage.
I find a small living room where I see two boys sitting, one of them I happen to know and it's just the love of my life.
Wait, did I just call him the love of my life?
- Hello sweetie, are you lost? - says the other boy, drawing Dylan's attention.
- Melody?
- Dylan?
- What are you doing here?
- This, I ask.
- Do you know each other? - asks the other boy.
- We are .... - Dylan starts and I interrupt him.
- We are boyfriends. Or maybe ex's boyfriends, it's the most likely.
- Well, I'll put your problems aside and introduce myself as a gentleman. I'm James, Dylan's friend since I was four.
- Dylan's friend? Well, I think it's better to start moving away now.
They laughed.
- I am not one of those to bet bets that Dylan only knew when he was about fifteen ... maybe fourteen.
- I'm seeing. - I smile.
- So how did you meet him? - I ask James.
- Our parents worked together for about sixteen years. - Dylan says.
- Really? - I ask.
- Sorry I don't understand you. Yesterday you found me and everything was fine, today you are all angry as if I had killed someone.
- I'm sorry but I didn't leave at three in the morning to go to John and place a bet with a Marie. Any one while you date me.
- Don't forget that if it weren't for the bet we wouldn't have fallen in love. - he says a little hurt.
- Well, maybe we should never have accepted her. - Our eyes are fixed.
- Sorry do you want to eat something or do you want to stay here for a while?
- It won't be necessary, I'm leaving now. Will stay for next time but thank you very much.
They stand there watching me go.