life goes on (completed)

dinner date

Pam's POV

I looked over at Fergal as I smiled. I'm actually really excited for this dinner. This could be my chance to win Fergal over again.

"So, can I ask you a question?"

I asked Fergal as I laid my hand on his cheek.

"Sure."

Fergal said.

"Why don't you love me. I mean, I think I'm a swell girl. Don't you?"

I asked him as I ran my hand through his hair.

"You're amazing Pam. I've just found happiness with Becky."

Fergal said.

"Oh, okay."

I whispered, letting my breath hit his skin. I watched his grip of the stirring wheel tighten and I sat back down in my seat. This should be fun.

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"So, what do you two do for a living?"

Ryan's Dad asked.

"Yeah, it must be very physical cause you're ripped."

Ryan's Mom said. It honestly pissed me the off the way she said that. She had to be at least 20 years older then me. She could've been Ryan's Grandma for all I know. So I took matters into my owns hands.

"My Fergie here is a retired wrestler. As am I."

I said with a smile as I placed my hand on Fergal's inner thigh and slowly rubbed it. I giggled a bit as I looked down at his crotch.

"Are you pitching a tent in your pants or are you just happy to see me?"

I whispered in Fergal's ear.

"Um...I have to go to the bathroom."

Fergal said as he rushed away from the table. I smirked as I watched him walk away. Rebecca Quin who?