Bree had finally put on some clothes so we lounged on the sofa and ordered takeout. Bree and I had been talking for hours about the disaster that was our love lives.
"So why did you stay at chucks. Are you test driving the newer model" trust bree to think that.
"No, were just friends"
It was clear that bree didn't believe me "your telling me you haven't kissed"
"No I swear" I said as I crossed my heart.
"Boring, do you not have any gossip" I swear bree was the biggest gossip monger there was.
"We did sleep together"
Brees eyes grew wide.
"When I say sleep I mean sleep as in pjs and no touching we just shared a bed" I said with a giggle.
"He's hot"
I couldn't argue, he was great. I wished I had met him in Paris. It was totally screwed up to find your exs son attractive. I really have issues.
Before I had to apply there was a knock on the door
"That will be the Thai food" I said as I jumped from my chair.
I opened the door and looked over the man who held a bag of food.
"That's not Thai"I said dryly.
"No it's Chinese, it looks like we're having a feast" chuck said as he kissed my cheek and stepped past me.
Chuck and bree were spreading the Chinese on the coffee table when the takeout we had ordered was delivered.
We ate and drank like old friends, chuck was filling bree in on my performance at the club.
"So your part of the band now" bree asked.
"Hell yeah she is"
How I didn't get whiplash was a mystery, I whipped my head around and looked at chuck.
"Erm no I'm not, I was only helping"
"I called genie and he said that he liked the band how it was and there was no record contract without you as the lead" chuck was acting like what he was saying wasn't a big deal.
"I can't, I'm not a musican" I could hardly speak.
"Come on tay, this is out one chance. You can't tell me that you didn't enjoy it. I saw your face, you loved it" chuck had a point. I did love it once my nerves had subsided. I had never aspired to be a musician, I belonged in the office. I knew how to behave in an office environment, I knew nothing about the music industry.
"You have to Tay, just for the contracted time at least. Let the band get established then leave if you want. Just give the band their chance, what have you got to lose" bree made it sound like it was a no brainer.
"You would get to travel the world and their would be so many parties" chuck said with a smile.
I squinted and thought about it, I put my hand up and spoke as though it was nothing "you know me so well, I can't say no to parties"
Chuck threw himself at me and held me against his chest, I found myself breathing in his scent. When I opened my eyes I saw bree looking at me knowingly.
"Your a legend, I can't wait to share this experience with you" he whispered in my ear.
"We need to celebrate" bree announced as she thrust the last egg roll in her mouth. Greedy biatch.
"We've drank so much over the last week, my liver is begging for a break" chuck joked
"We don't need alcohol to celebrate" bree insisted.
Chuck looked at me sceptically, I shrugged in response.
"Lets go to Coney Island "
"Bree its late" I argued.
"Then lets go tomorrow. Come on it's fun"
"Yeah I'll go, come on tay. We could play on the amusements and eat junk food" he was very enthusiastic.
"Fine"
"It was the big sausage in your mouth that persuaded you" chuck said with a wink.
I rolled my eyes and didn't reply.
"You don't need to go to Coney Island for big sausage, I'm sure chuck would be happy to oblige" bree joked.
"I'm always happy to be of assistance, I am a gentleman after all " chuck said suggestively.
"I would expect nothing else" I said punching his arm. Just hearing him talk so casually about his sausage made my thong moisten.
We all say on the sofa and put dirty dancing on much do chucks annoyance.
"I carried a watermelon" bree and I said in unison at the famous scene.
"What is it with women and this film, I just don't get it" chuck moaned.
"Look how sexy he is and who could refuse someone dancing like that" I said with a sigh.
"I'll show you sexy" he grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
His hips circled against my pelvis, his hands were on my hips as he pulled me close to him. He copied the choreography off the tv, I was too busy looking at him that I had shopped watching the film. I was following his lead, our body's were rubbing together so much I thought we would start a fire.
"God I'm adding this to my spank bank" bree said as she watched us.
We finished dancing way after the music had stopped, we had lost ourselves in the movements of our bodies.
Bree was sprawled out on the sofa snoring her head off.
Chuck sat on the only other chair and patted his knee for me to sit with him. I snuggled into him and continued to watch the film. His fingers were trailing up and down my spine. I arched my back and put my head back, his touch made my body feel like it was in ecstasy.
His breath was heavy on the back of my neck, I turned to look at him. We were so close that our noses were touching, his eyes were penetrating mine.
He pursed his lips and I moved forward to meet them.
"Nobody puts baby in the corner" bree shouted as she bolted up from her sleep.
"Fucking great" chuck hissed
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He's not my dad
Roman d'amourWhat happens when a 20 something falls in love with a man older than her own father. What happens when he loves her in return, can a relationship survive through so much negative attention. When no one approves can it really be right.