Moving out can be Surprising

Moving Out Can Be surprising Part 2

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All three of them were sitting down at dinner not at home of course as well as Ian and Lenn knew they would never ever cook or even bother to cook. As far as for Tanya, well she was indeed a model, had a very picky appetite and, this came as no shock to Elena had her own chef so was never really using her kitchen.

It was quite awkward between them. Elena had never really seen Ian with anyone other than herself. And right now she was imagining herself in Tanya's position. Her wiping his mouth when there was a stain there, staring at him openly with loving eyes and laughing and kissing whilst remembering a ' romantic' or 'beautiful' or 'gorgeous' time she had spent with him then leaning in for a peck.

Stupid whore. Can't even control herself in public, just look at the way she's throwing herself at him. She should know that Ian hates it when you try and show him off like a brand new handbag.

Len looked down at her seafood salad, feeling the urge to throw up. And not necessarily because of what was going on in front of her eyes but of what was in her bowl. She poked the salad over and over and over again with her fork.

" Is everything all right Elena?" Tanya asked, in her posh British accent.

" Hmm? Yes, yes. Fine. GREAT."

" Don't be so foolish. Tell me what is it. Do you not like your food?"

"Well... it's just that, its got seafood in it."

" Are you allergic? To seafood?" She asked as if it was the stupidest thing on earth. Elena had an uncle who would swell up like a blowfish just at the mentioning of one. Trust me not so funny.

" No, actually, no I'm not. But I am vegetarian."

" Since when?" Asked Ian he was extremely surprised at this.

" A while now actually."

" Well, we can go somewhere else of you'd like."

" No, no, not at all. I 'll actually go home now if you guys don't mind."

" Umm sure, let me just get the bill." Ian got up reaching for his wallet. I was about to insist that they stay and finish their dinner, but Tanya got there first.

" Ian , sweetheart. We just got here it would be a shame to leave." She then gave him the ' I dare you to counter' look with the tight smile.

" Tanya, she is my guest, and I will look after her."

" I am more than positive that a young woman this age can take care of herself in San Francisco." She starred back at lenn with a rude face.

" Yeah, you know you guys just have your dinner I'll just have some Chinese takeaway. Have a great night."

And just about as Ian was going to reply she grabbed her bag and jacket and walked out into the street, she looked over to the window in which she saw Ian arguing with Tanya. She walked faster.

Lenn was now sitting on the welcome mat, leaning against the door and finishing off her vegetarian chow mein. She had forgotten that she didn't actually have the KEY to get into the apartment.

Oh my god what if they decided that they wanted to have hot sex after dinner, and they went to Tanya's place? She would be locked out here until tomorrow morning at the earliest! Ugh. What a disaster and now she was back to square one.

Ah! Maybe he kept a spare key under the rug! She looked under and saw nothing was there just a few mothballs. A half hour passed and his car pulled in the drive way.

"Lenn?! Have you been outside all night??" asked Ian.

"Yeah.. pretty much..Haha?"

"Lenn why didn't you call me?" asked Ian slightly surprised.

"She didn't want to bother us I suppose." Tanya said while getting out of the car. She got the keys out of the dashboard and walked to the door.

"Exactly, I didn't want to bother your beautiful evening with Tanya." I said quickly.

"Beautiful evening my ass..." said Tanya in a subtle whisper.

Tanya finally got the door open. And Ian walked in first, he quickly got Tanya's bag and said

"Goodnight Tanya."

Ian walked back in and sat onto the couch.

I looked at Tanya, and it looked like if she had a tear in her eye, I got up to comfort her, but she quickly turned around and went to her car. She drove away as fast as she could.

"Lenn, can you close the door?" asked Ian

"Sure." I walked back into the house and closed the door. I then went to go sit next to Ian,

"Was it my fault?" I asked nervously

"No. She got mad because she thinks that anytime there's someone else with us, I only care for them."

"Oh... I understand. Maybe you should just sleep it off, it is already eleven." I said.

"Your right. Goodnight Lenn."

He reached over and kissed my cheek, than he got up and went to his room.

"Good...night..." I smiled and fell asleep on the couch.