Last Friday Night ~ tamber

40 ~ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔

We entered Jill's house in silence and then went to her room. Nothing has changed here. Several memories flashed through my mind but I gritted my teeth and just went to the bathroom.

Jill followed me in and we started removing our makeup together. Is that weird? A little. But I don't mind.

She finished first and left the restroom without a word. I threw the cotton pad into the trash and washed my face with water. As I lifted myself from the sink, I saw Jill behind me.

- Here - she said and gave me her clothes to change into something more comfortable than this fucking dress

- Thank you - I mumbled and turned to the mirror again

I look terrible from crying. I should definitely stop doing this. Forever.

- Do you think she loves you too? - Jill asked and leaned against the wall

She doesn't tease, she asks normally. Looking at the girl in the mirror, I laughed bitterly.

- No fucking way - I told her and clenched my jaw

- Maybe talk to her.

I shook my head and a grimace appeared on my face. Jill began to unbutton her shirt, button by button. I'm watching her silently, not responding. I don't understand why she cares about my relationship with Tara.

- No. Listen, I know you want to do the right thing, Jill - I started and turned to her

Even though I didn't want to, my eyes fell on her breasts and then her delicately muscular belly. I took a deep breath and looked up, meeting her eyes.

- Don't try to convince me to talk to her, because it simply doesn't make sense - I said - I will marry you, not Tara.

She took off her shirt completely and threw it on the laundry basket.

- Okay - she replied indifferently

- And put something on because you turn me on - I said it partly jokingly and partly sincerely

- Okay - she repeated herself, laughing this time - Then turn around if you don't want to see my tits.

I smiled and turned around. I focused on looking at the bathtub while the girl changed her clothes. When she was finished, she walked over to me and grabbed the zipper of my dress. I tensed slightly as she pulled it down. When her hand touched my skin, I felt chills.

- I don't know if I can find a new toothbrush for you - she said, moving away

- Fuck it, I'll brush my teeth at home. I just want to sleep, it's three in the morning.

- So I won't want a goodbye kiss.

We laughed and Jill started brushing her teeth. I took the clothes she gave me and went to change in her room. Once I was in comfortable clothes, I took my phone and unlocked it.

bitch: drunk
bitch: she's talking about you

Oh.

me: anything positive?

I thought about blocking Tara again, but I decided not to. After all, if she ever needs help, I won't leave her in the lurch.

bitch: too much positive, kinda funny

I nodded and put the phone away. It's good that she was found. I won't say she's safe and sound, because she's buzzed, but at least she's alive. Stone fell from my heart.