So Not Love

Chapter 5

As soon as he reached me, he simply sat on the very spot my husband had been on earlier and I began to fidget. I was so nervous that swear broke out on my forehead. A minute passed and he said nothing to me. More minutes ticked away and yet nothing then I began to grow angry for no reason. If he was not going to talk to me then why had he come here to sit with me? Why hadn't he just remained at the bar instead of coming here to play dumb or had he only changed location so he could have a very good view of the people dancing on the dance floor. My nervousness slowly grew into displeasure and I felt like getting up and walking away but I only remained put because I was scared what Daniel would do to me if he returned and couldn't find me where he had left me.

Ten good minutes passed and all he did, was sipped his stupid beer. I soon relaxed and angrily leaned back against the backrest. I decided that he wouldn't be the only one enjoying a drink so I reached for my glass of wine and took a sip while stealing glances at him from the corner of my eyes. I didn't know why I was pissed at a total stranger whom I had never met before, I just felt that there were a lot in the way he had stared at me from across the room and instead of doing what I had thought he would, he had only come to keep my husband's part of the couch warm. I erased the stranger from my mind and focused on what was going on around me and soon and I felt pressed. Leaving my glass of wine there, I rose up and walked to the ladies to take a leak. As I walked to one of the stalls and opened the door, I stopped short as the occupants stared at me too with a not-too-surprised looks on their faces. It was Daniel and the girl he had been dancing with before they had both disappeared and now he had his pants pushed down to his ankles while the girl only pulled up her gown with her thong pulled to the side. My husband was busy hammering her from behind while she supported herself with her hands placed on the wall and one lifted leg dangling from my husband's hand.

"What are you doing here?" Daniel angrily asked. "Didn't I tell you not to move from that spot?"

"I'm pressed."

"Indeed." He stated and continued to thrust in and out of the girl as he spoke to me. He pummeled her so fast that a gush of liquid escaped from her and splattered all over the floor and her shoes and I knew that she had just squirted.

Sensing that I was still there, my husband turned an angry eye on me. "You are still here? Will you get out, close this door and go back to where I left you?!" He snapped at me and simply let the door close then backed away, although I could still hear the sound of flesh against flesh as he fucked her harder but I tried to tune out the sound of it from my head as I began to hum the lyrics of the song in the club in my head and pretended that I had saw nothing.

I entered two stalls away from the one my husband was in and quickly relieved myself and after flushing, I stepped out to wash my hands in the sink and I could hear the lady moaning out loud as my husband pounded her harder and faster and I could hear him telling her that he was also interested in having sex with one of her friends and that he would pay any amount that they wanted him to. Composing myself, I returned to the club. I paused when I discovered that the stranger was still seated on the couch and this time he was busy tapping away at his phone with an ankle on his other knee and his arm stretched out along the head of the backrest. I angrily walked to the couch and sat down and noticed an artificial rose flower lying next to my glass of wine. Wondering who has placed it there, I glanced around but no one seemed to be paying me any attention. I was almost tempted to ask the stranger who had left the rose flower there but I changed my mind. Ignoring the flower, I simply went for my glass of drink, as I brought the cup to my lips for a drink, the stranger finally spoke without taking his eyes off the screen of his phone:

"I wouldn't drink that if I were you."

I paused then pulled the cup away. "Excuse me?" I said.

He finally lifted his head to look at me and I could see a sly smile in his eyes. "Rule number one, never leave your drink unattended in a public place, especially in a club." He said to me.