Fun with Mike PurpleGuy Vincent POV

Part 5

I felt her sit up suddenly, and I halfway opened my eyes to watch her. She was looking around the room, confused. Judging by the sunlight beaming through the window, it was well pass lunch. "Morning, love~" I yawned. She looked at me, still trying to piece together what was happening. Her eyes traveled down to my bare chest, then lower. She then looked at herself, grabbing the sheets and pulling them up over her. "What happened last night?" she asked, still looking around. "I offered to take you home but you were too drunk to explain where you live, so I brought you to my place. You kept telling me how much you wanted me and one thing led to another. You enjoyed yourself and even begged for more~" I grinned, rolling onto my side and propping my head up with my hand. She blushed deeply, looking me over again.

"OH GOD! What time is it?!" she asked, frantically dressing herself. I slid on a pair of boxers and pants, walking to my living room. "One thirty, love". "Can you please take me back to my car?!" she asked in a panicked voice. "What for?" I pretended to look confused. "Vin...Vincent, I'm so sorry. Last night was a mistake. I need to explain to Mike why I missed our date. I'm such a horrible person. Please don't hate me for this" she looked at me beginning to cry. So fucking stupid. "So, you want me to take you to your car... so you can go see another man?" I feigned being hurt. "Vinny.. No. I - I'm so sorry. This whole thing is just a big mess. I need to think." she put a hand on her forehead. "Fine, I'll take you. I need to do something in town anyway" I grumbled. I slipped on a shirt and we walked to my car, getting in and heading to town. It was a quiet ride. She felt so uneasy, letting her emotions get the best of her.

I pulled up next to her car where it had been left parked at the bar. She got out and paused, turning around to look at me. "I.. I don't like hurting people. And I've hurt you and Mike. I'm so sorry" a tear running down her cheek. "Not the first time someone's used me for sex" I tried to keep myself from laughing. I couldn't look at her, I wouldn't be able to hold it back. "I'M SORRY!" she said loudly, shutting my door and running to her car. Now, to get my reward. It was now 3:47 so I drove to the pizzeria. I'll just wait here for Mike. I walked inside, grimacing at the children running around, screaming with joy. I sat down, staring at the animatronics. One of her friends from last night walked up to me, obviously working today. "Did she give you any trouble getting her home?" the girl laughed. "We decided to go to my house~" I smirked. The girls cheeks blushed a light pink. "O-oh... " she hurried off to her other friend to begin gossiping.

I rested my head on the table watching the clock. Finally 5:30 rolled around and all of the parents and their little shits cleared out of the place. The day-shift began cleaning and I talked with a few of them. After ten minutes passed I heard the doors open and leaned my head back to see Mike walk in. I grinned as I stood up and followed him into the hallway. I placed my hand on his shoulder "Hey~". Upon hearing my voice he jerked his shoulder away, turning to look at me. "What the fuck do you want?" He growled. Still grinning I leaned against the wall opposite of him and crossed my arms. "You heard from your girlfriend?" I sneered. "No..." he quickly caught on to something being amiss. "What did you do to her?" he clenched his teeth together. "Nothing she didn't want me to do~" I chuckled. Hearing this he grabbed me by my shirt collar, glaring at me. "What's wrong Mikey? Too scared of the boss to throw the first punch?" I taunted. "You know what, you.... You're not worth it, and neither is she" he snapped, pushing me back and releasing my shirt. He walked into the office and shut the door without giving me another look.

I sighed and stretched my arms above my head as I walked to my car. Now, to wait a few days. The next couple of days went by as usual. I worked my two nights and then was off again for the weekend, it being Mike's long week. On Saturday, I went back to the pizzeria to wait for her to get off work. Seeing her walk out of the doors I walked up beside her, putting an arm around her shoulders "Hello, love~". She jumped a little as she seemed to be deep in thought. "VINNY?! I didn't think you would ever talk to me again! Mike has been ignoring me. We got into an argument yesterday... I'm so happy to see you!" she hugged me tightly. "You wanna talk about it?" I asked, placing a hand on the small of her back. "Yeah.." she said quietly as she noticed Mike get out of his car. "Follow me to my house in your car~" I said in a low voice. We drove to my house and walking through my front door she immediately began talking. On and on... none stop. Whining about Mike and apologizing profusely. While pretending to listen I poured us both a drink. I need her drunk if this is going to work.

I zoned out trying to plan ahead for tonight. I kept feeding her alcohol and she was close to as drunk as she was the other night. But she needed more. After getting her thoroughly intoxicated I finally talked. "Well, you know Mike is working tonight. You could go up there right now and talk to him... Just the two of you" I said, eyes half lidded. "That's a good idea! He'll HAVE to listen to me!" she slurred. I knew she had her own copy of the keys to all the outer doors, as does every full time employee there. "You good to drive?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. She wasn't, and I didn't want her wrecking on the way there and ruining this for me. But I couldn't be in her car nor have her in mine right now. "Yeah, I'm ggggooooooooddddd" she responded. Fuck.. "How about you drive slow and I will follow you in my car, alright? I'm going to park a bit away from the pizzeria so Mike won't see me on the cameras. If he see's us together I doubt he'll talk to you. So when you park, wait until you see me to get out". I helped her into her car and got in mine, following her there. She was swerving all over the fucking place but still managed to get there in one piece.

I parked down the road a bit and walked to the restaurant. Making sure to stay out of the line of the cameras I paused where she could see me and gestured for her to get out of her car and walk to the front doors. It's past 12AM. She walked straight up to the doors, not worried about being seen while I slid myself in between blind spots. She drunkenly attempted to use her keys to unlock the doors. I held her hand steady for her and she unlocked the doors. "Thanks Vinny!" she smiled at me before walking in. I quickly started making my way away from the pizzeria, still avoiding the cameras. I was almost back to my car when I heard a bloodcurdling scream. A devious smile creeping onto my face I got into my car and sped home.

When my phone started ringing I stared at it for a little bit before answering it, making sure to sound like I was half asleep. "What" I drowsily snapped. "Vincent, get up. I need you here" the boss said angrily. "It's my day off, isn't Mike there?" I whined. "Yeah.. but, he isn't useful right now. Get here NOW" he snapped and hung up.Sunday 6:15AM. I smiled, waiting a couple of minutes before leaving the house. On my way there I placed a hand on my head and rubbed it, making my hair messier than usual. I parked my car and walked into the restaurant. I could hear the boss bitching so I followed his voice. Entering the room I looked at her mangled body partially shoved into an animatronic suit. Mike sitting there, hands on his head, bleeding from a cut on his arm. "Damn, Mikey. I knew you were mad at her but letting her get killed? I didn't think you were that heartless." I bit my lip to keep from smiling. He lunged at me, slamming me against the wall "FUCK YOU, VINCENT! YOU PIECE OF SHIT! IT'S YOUR FUCKING FAULT! SHE CAME UP HERE TO GET ME TO TALK TO HER BECAUSE YOU HAD TO FUCK HER AND MESS SHIT UP WITH US!" he slammed a fist next to my head. I grinned at him, my eyes showing my excitement. "Quit being a pussy and fucking DO IT, MIKE!". "Stop it! Both of you!" the boss yelled. "We have more important things to worry about right now. You two can deal with whatever the hell is going on after we clean this shit up".

Mike backed away from me, seething. I let out a low chuckle and pursed my lips. We began the cleanup, no one talking.