Truths and Dares - (completed)

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Connie left the staff room trying to find Jacob. She checked her office but he wasn't there.
She ran out into reception and up to the receptionist, "have you seen staff nurse masters?" She asked her.
"He went out, think he's going home" She replied.
Connie nodded then walked out into the cold air. She looked across and saw Jacob's car pulling away from the parking space. She sighed, feeling defeated then went back to her office.

Jacob drove to a near by bar, his intention was to get smashed, and he did. Four beers and 6 vodkas later he was walking with a blonde on his arm.
They went back to hers and she pushed him against the door kissing him passionately. She untucked his shirt from his pants then undid his belt and zip before pushing her hand down his underpants to his manhood.
He gasped at the touch as she started to pleasure him, he was so wrapped up in what she was doing he didn't realise what he was saying.

"Connie" he moaned and instantly she stopped and removed her hand.
"You should go Jacob" she said as she followed her arms across her chest.
"Why?" He asked, still unaware of his mistake.
"Because my names Ashley, not Connie" she said.
"Shit, I'm so sorry" he mumbled.
"Don't be, just go and find whoever this Connie and tell her how you feel" she said.
"Thank you, bye Ashley" he said then he opened the door.

Connie was at home, curled up on the couch nurseing her third glass of wine. That was when she heard a knock on the door, then a loud bang as if someone had fell into it.
She put the wine on the table infront of her and went to the door.
She opened and immediately had to steady Jacob.
"What the fuck?" She asked him.
"I'm sorry Connie" he mumbled.
"What for Jacob?" She said.
"Everything, walking out before, ending up on door step pissed, almost sleeping with a blonde from a bar, and mostly not telling you how I feel so you get kissed by Cal" he confessed.

Connie helped him in and put him on the couch, "it's ok Jacob, just get some rest" she said then she pulled a blanket over him and went into the kitchen and got a glass of water and two paracetamols for the next morning. She placed them on the table in front of him then curled up on the other couch pulling a blanket over herself.
She wanted to sleep but she couldn't stop thinking about what he had said. She realised that although Cal had kissed her, because she went along with the game she had hurt him. He then went on to drown it all away by getting drunk and almost sleeping with someone. Oh how she wished that someone was her, but by tomorrow morning he probably wouldn't remember why he was there. Or so she thought.