do we ever get a second chance at true love chapter 3

" This food is so good" i say to greg.

he nods in agreement. "you have to try this chicken parmesan" greg says. he cuts a bit off for me and i eat it off his fork.

"i'm jealous i should have ordered that" i say.

the waitress comes up to the table. i swear she's trying to get greg's number.

"is that all for today sir" the waitress ays batting her eylashes at him.

"honey bear do you wnat to go home now we have to ring the kids it'll be to late if we ring any later" i say.

" oh how sweet kids who's yours or your brothers" she asks.

"ours" i say pointing to greg then at my chest.

"i didn't realise you were married or had children" she says.

"well you just found out now give us the bill sow e can move along deary" i say.

she walks away in a huff.

"so who's going to pay my beautiful wife you or me?" greg asks. playing along.

"you darling" i answer.

"how sweet" he says sarcastically.

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"hey i was wodnering if you could come with me to a photo shoot for a celebrity" bianca asks.

"oh yeah that'd be cool when's that" i say.

" on saturday at 10.00"  banca answers.

"saturday this saturday" i say.

"yep" bianca replys.

"i can't its my anniversary the first time me and kristen met" i say.

"oh" bianca looks taken aback.

"i'm really sorry about that but i still love kristen as much as you" is ay.

bianca doesn't say anything.

she gets a text.

"hey you know that dude i was talking to you about well he wnats to go on a date saturday night i'm guess your not free that night with your anniversary so i'll accept" bianca says.

the womens trick trying to make us men jealous.

"wait its next saturday that our anniversary is" i lie.

"oh then in that case i'm taken then unavailable for any men but you" bianca says.

her smile returning and the colour in her face.

but my colour has faded and i feel sick.

"please forgive me kristen" i whisper.

"did you say soemthing" bianca asks.

i shake my ehad. "no" i answer

 

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"so how is this going to work" i ask greg back in the hotel room. we are both staring at the bed.

"um..........well........ i guess we have to sleep together" greg answers.

"okay i'm going to go change in the bathroom you chnge out hear" is ay.

i take my pajama's and walk into the bathroom.

i strip out of my clothes till i'm left standing on the cold tiles of the bathrrom in just my undies. holy s**t. i left my pajam's pants back at home. damn it damn it damn it.

i have nothing else tp put on the onlt thing i can do is sleep in my undies and pajam top. take a deep breathe. just walk out and duck under the covers.

1,2,3

i run out of the bathrrom and dive for the covers.

"DON'T LOOK DON'T LOOK" i scream.

greg turns the other way and i pull the covers over me.

"sorry about that" i say. "i forgot my pajama pants" i add.

" i'm glad your not like this when your in the office forgetting stuff" greg says.

but i don't hear what he says. well the end. i'm staring at his muscular chest. i just want to feel it.

"are you okay?" greg asks.

"oh yeah fine. i'm going to go to sleep now trun the lights off" i say.

he flicks the lights off and hops into bed.

i don't think we both fall asleep to after midnight because we are just to scared too fall asleep in frotn of the other person.

my whole body is tensed up. but it relaxes as my eys start to hurt and i need the sleep.