The Guy I Married

♠ 21- Man of the hour

"Hold on, B-before you... p-push me out, i just need t-two minutes." His speech sounded slurred as he raised two fingers in the air.

He rested on the door frame to balance himself. His suit coat was hung over his shoulder and held by his other hand. His eyes were bloodshot red and he had a foul smell coming off him. He was drunk.

"Go away." I stared at him with hooded eyes. The door was opened partially, just enough for him to see half of my body.

"Curtis, c-come on. We d-didn't get a good chance to t-talk the last time." I was about closing the door when he stopped it. "And the other time before, and the other time before that, and the..."

None of this was making sense to me. I was about to lock the door again when he stopped it again.

"Ok ok ok. I'll get to the p-point. Look, i miss you alot and i k-kn-now in the past i m-messed up b-bi-ig time and i-i-i-i just can't l-live with this g-guilt anymore. I came to a-po-pologize."

I frowned. Can you believe the asshole?

"You miss me and you're telling me this now, why? And how'd you know where i live?" I must be really ridiculous to be asking a pissed drunk man questions.

"It's not that hard to, you know, since I'm rich and all."

If Phil wasn't the dumbest person in the world right now? I don't know who is. He had that stupid cocky grin i remember. Always confident. For a wealthy man like him, he could get information of anyone he wanted to within hours. I think he'd known about my whereabouts a long time ago, he probably wasn't ready to face me yet. Drunkenness came with it's boldness before he could muster the guts to face me.

"I don't want to ever see you here again, Phil. And if i do, i will hand you over to th..."

"Who are you talking to?" As usual, Tori bumped into me from behind and let the door wide open and she caught a sight of Phil. "Ooh la la. What do we have here?" She gave him that seductive stare and licked her lips like she was about to devour him

Ewww.

"Curtis, what happened the no bringing of men rule? Huh? And who is this handsome devil?"

"Relax, was just about to send him home."

Phil pulled away from the door frame, staggering and unable to keep his balance and Tori hurriedly rush to his side to keep him stable.

"He's drunk." She gasped. "You were about to send him home in this state? My o my, that is rude of you young lady." She rested Phil's head on her shoulders as she tried to keep him steady.

I frowned at the sight of them. Phil wrapped his arms around her and was having an unlimited access to look at her boobs, dammit.

"Come on, handsome Sir, let's get you inside." She patted Phil on the head and he nuzzled further into her depth.

Well on the other hand, why should i be bothered. It's not my breast and she didn't look bothered about it. Despite the fact he was a stranger to her.

"Tori, he's married." She'd taken Phil into the house and dropped him on the couch while i locked the door.

"Doesn't mean we should leave him all alone in this condition." She was raking her fingers through his hair, watching him intensely after he passed out on the couch.

"Yes, we should." I paced for a minute and the idea to use his phone kicked in. "I'm calling his wife."

She scoffed and turned to meet my gaze. "Seriously? Why don't you mind your business? You're such a kill joy."

"Natasha is not someone you want to mess with especially when it comes to him. I'm actually doing you a favor."

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