The Mighty I

Chapter Six

I started my job at the cafeteria and kept busy with school so I wasn't really on Instagram much over the next few weeks, but me and Noel still talked occasionally. 

One night I was sitting on my bed studying when I got a message from him.

"Can I call you?"

My heart started beating fast. Why did he want to call me?

"Sure." I sent.

"What's your number."

I sent him my number and took a deep breath as my phone rang a few minutes later. 

"Hey." I answered.

"How are you?" I smiled to myself as I heard his voice.

"Good. You?"

"Good."

There was a pause then he spoke.

"I wanted to ask you something."

"Ok."

"It's my wife's birthday in a couple weeks."

He paused.

"And?" I asked.

"Well she.....she has this fantasy of watching me and another girl."

"Ok...." 

"Well I immediately thought of you. For the job, so to speak."

I just sat there for a second. Was he asking me to have a threesome?

"I...I'm not really into women."

"No, it would just be you and me. She just wants to watch."

"Your wife wants to watch you and me have sex." 

I wanted to make sure my brain was comprehending what he was saying.

"Yes."

I wasn't sure what to say and he continued.

"I just felt we had a connection and it would let us give into our desires."

I still didn't know what to say. Of course I wanted to have sex with him. I had fantasized about him a lot, but with his wife watching? I wasn't sure about that.

"Why does she want to watch you with someone else?"

"I dunno. She's had the fantasy for awhile and when I asked her what she wanted for her birthday, she said she wanted to make the fantasy come true."

"Can I think about it?"

"Yeah, think it over and let me know."

"Ok, I will."

"Ok. Talk to ya la'er."

"Bye."

"Bye."

I set my phone down and laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking. I definitely wanted to have sex with him and this might be the only way I would ever get the chance, but wouldn't it be awkward with his wife there? Was she going to cheer us on or something? I thought about it all night and went back and forth in my head. Right before I went to sleep, I sent Noel a message.

"I'll do it."

I put my phone down and closed my eyes. I already felt nervous about it, but I also felt a surge of excitement run through me. 

I had a message from Noel in the morning.

"Great. I'll send you the details."

I wasn't sure what to reply so I just sent, "ok."

That night he sent me the details. 

"We are flying into Chicago on Friday October 25. Does that work for you?"

"Yes."

"Great. Meet us at the Ritz at 8:00. Same room."

"Ok."

I looked at my calendar. October 25th was in three weeks. I told myself not to think about it too much because I didn't want to convince myself not to do it.