Loving My Ex Lover

Chapter 4: Wasted

My life hasn't changed that much though, it's been a year. Same old story, work, office, bar, party and women. While Butch got married already, and is now expecting his first born in a few months.

Business is doing goo, in both financial and personal gain. Women are still dying to sleep with me, and making out is my ever favorite thing to do. What to do? I love the feeling of having a steamy moment with those women who plays the same game with me.

" I think, this will be the last time that we will be sharing the same bed."

Natawa ako, I am putting my clothes back after having sex with my on and off sexmate Tiffany.

" I am serious."

" I heard you."

Tumatawa pa din ako.

" I am getting marry, next month."

Natigil ako sa pagbutones ng shirt ko.

" I'm sorry, you are what?"

" Getting marry, next month."

Tiffany show me her ring finger, napahilamos ako ng mukha. So that was the reason why I have these scratches in my skin while we are having sex. The diamond is shining too bright in front of my eyes.

" Would you like to see me walk down the asile?"

She looks serious, naupo siya sa kama while using the white sheets to cover her nakedness.

" And why?"

" Wala, maybe it could at least give you something."

" Like what?"

" Like, thinking about settling down. Lindon, you are a good man and I am serious. You deserve a woman, someone who aren't just giving you pleasure but a treasure. Something to keep for a lifetime, maybe someone who could be the mother of your child, someone who wants to grow old with you. Someone who'll sit beside you as you wait for the sun to set."

I must admit, Tiffany has changed. Alam ko he had been seeing this guy for a long time already. And well, if she is settling down. Then, good for her. It means, I can now have a new mate as her replacent. I kiss her on her lips.

" Send me the invitation and thanks for this wonderful goodbye sex."

" I am sending you one."

Tumango lang ako, well. I don't think she will, like who on earth would invite her sexmate to her wedding withbher husband knowing that I am his long time sexmate. Things are doing well, until I heard such a weird fact.

Or maybe it isn't a weird fact? A week after that goodbye sex with Tiffany, an invitation was sent to me in my office.

And a call....

" Hello?"

" Hey there, I hope you are now holding the invitation?"

" Are you really serious about this?"

" Bakit? Isn't an invitation enough to show you that I am serious?"

" Come on, as if your future husband would allow you?"

Silence..then a man's voice get into the line.

" Hello? You are Lindon right? I am Warren, Tiffany's groom to be. I heard you are one of her closest friend, and you know...someone special to her. So she kinda, asked me if it's okay to invite you to our wedding. And I just said, no problem. So please, make it to our wedding day. I would love to meet you in person, I've heard a lot about you."

Then someone took the phone..

" So, do you take me seriously now Lindon?"

Speechless, I am speechless. Special friend? Like really?