After years of bouncing around from casino to casino as a poker host, you finally found one that you believed you could spend the rest of your career at, thanks to them, your guys.
Six of the best men you could imagine, each one of them with their o...
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Mortified, that's what I was, completely and utterly mortified. I can't believe I find a guy that I actually like for the first time in so long, and I go and fuck up by having my first ever sub drop. He must think I'm pathetic, a whiny, needy little girl that can't handle a bit of roughness in the bedroom.
But I'm the opposite, I enjoyed every second of what happened that day. Except the sub drop obviously.
After leaving his house, I went home and showered and seriously contemplated calling in sick that night to avoid seeing him. But apparently there was no need for that because he never showed up, and I haven't seen him since and that was three days ago.
But now it is Sunday night, meaning that it is my night off. And there's only one thing to do when you need help with a man.
You call the girls.
So that is what I'm doing tonight, Sarah and Haven are going to come by for a girly night full of gossip and pizza. Hopefully they can tell me what to do with this fucked up situation I find myself in.
Hearing my front door open as I placed the order for two large pizzas on my app, I look up to see the two of them walking into the kitchen. Haven trying to tame her wild hair that looks like it got beaten up by the wind, and Sarah waddling in extremely pregnant walking like she's got a stick up her ass.
"Good timing ladies. I just ordered the pizza." I inform them, giving each one of them a hug as they reach me.
"Thank god! I'm starving!" Sarah huffs, trying to get herself up onto a barstool.
"You literally just made me stop at Burger King just so you could get 10 nuggets. How the hell are you starving?!" Haven quips, making me chuckle as Sarah just rubs her bump with a grin on her face.
"How long have you got left?" I ask Sarah, helping her off the stool and guiding her into the living room.
"A week." She breathes out, flopping down onto the sofa. "And it can't come quick enough. I'm so uncomfortable!"
"You should be at home with your feet up" I scolded.
"My girl needed me; plus it's girls night and I wanted nuggets," she smirked.
"Yeah I bet. How's things with Cameron?" I ask her, taking a seat on the floor in front of her, Haven sitting on the couch opposite us.
"Good actually." She nods. "We both accepted that we're not supposed to be together, and that we will just have to co-parent and try to get along as best as we can. I mean he's been great so far, he's been at every single doctor's appointment and helped me set up the nursery in my apartment without causing any arguments. So yeah, I'd say we are doing pretty well."
"So there's definitely no chance of you guys working it out?"
"No." She shakes her head "We are better apart than together."
