He's a Keeper

Chapter 6

           

Felicity

I didn't go to sleep.

How the hell could I?

I need to call Lauren.

I don't know what to do.

I remember every single moment of last night.

When we did what we did, I wasn't even that drunk.

I knew exactly what I was doing.

The sounds he made were incredible.

Every single wall that I've let fall slightly is back up higher than it ever has been.

He's a guy, and guys just want one thing, and I let him in.

He knows about my Dad and Steve.

I need to call Lauren right now.

I try to remember where he left my phone.

The kitchen, that's right.

I walk into the kitchen, grabbing my phone.

I hit the home button.

This is not my phone.

Fuck!

The screensaver is of Shane with three other guys that look just like him.

Brothers?

I'm going to cry.

I run into the living room, grabbing my laptop.

I open it, repeatedly hitting the home button until it lights up.

I type my password in and skype Lauren.

She picks up.

"What's up? Finally sober?" she smiles.

I take a deep breath.

And then I start sobbing, burying my head in my hands.

"Whoa!" she says. "What's the matter."

"I fucked up. I fucked up. Oh god."

"What happened?" she demands.

"Shane was here to bring me home and I was drunk and got him to watch a movie, and then I got in his lap and he got hard and I started rubbing him, and then I took his pants off and took his dick out and gave him a handjob and I was in a mini skirt, and he has tried to get me to not get in his lap. He wouldn't go in my purse. He was being a gentlemen, and he reaches over and fucking fingered me, and he came, and then he made me lay down, and I came..." I bury my head in my hands.

"Sorry Fel, I know you have trust issues, but-"

"He's my boss!" I shout at her.

"What?" she asks.

"He's my fucking boss! He's the owner of the sub shop! I was out with work and his best friend was there and I was drinking hard whiskey! I got drunk!"

"You got drunk with your boss?"

"Yes!" I shriek.

"Is this the same guy that protected you when your ex boss came in?"

"Yes." I say, sniffling. "And I was planning on avoiding him, but fuck, we have the same phone and you made him babysit my phone, and somehow they got switched!"

"You have two options." She says after a long time. "You can talk to him like a grown ass adult..." she sighs. "Or you can go into work with your resignation letter and his phone, say, give this to Shane, and then leave for New Orleans early."