1. The Guy Next Door - Part Four


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    being deliberately stupid?” He eyed me. “No. You’re not making any sense.” He sauntered out of the bedroom and into the living area. I stalked after him. On the kitchen worktop was an unopened six-pack of beers I’d never seen before. “Lacey Edson!” I said exasperatedly,“You just had sex with her. And she’s getting married in a fortnight.” “Oh. Right. So?” Cooper cracked open a beer. “So? So ? You can’t be fucking her.” “She never told me she was engaged. Or that she was your friend.” He took a gulp of beer. “Anyway. How’d your date go?” I felt very tired all of a sudden. Cooper watched me expectantly. “I – it didn’t happen.” “Is that why you’re so mad?” “No.” I looked at him and marvelled at how stupid I’d been. How could I have possibly believed we had some kind of future together? Cooper operated on a different moral platform. He fucked anyone and everyone. Had I really been stupid enough to think he was into me on any real level? He wasn’t. I was just convenient. I was female, in close proximity, attractive enough to turn him on and, for ...
    bonus points; I helped him keep up appearances with his mother. That was it. He perched on the breakfast bar, finished his beer and opened a second. “So? What went wrong?” I looked at him. He looked very different all of a sudden. No part of him seemed to mean anything. He was just a body. “I think I’m going to have an early night,” I heard myself say. “I got up very early this morning.” Cooper frowned. “You don’t wanna fuck?” I balked at the suggestion. “No, thank you. You just had your dick inside one of my best friends. Believe it or not, that doesn’t turn me on.” He took another gulp of beer, eyeing me uncertainly like he was waiting for me to laugh. “Don’t be like that. I’ll let you pick what we do.” “I think you should go.” I picked up the remaining beers and opened the door. He strolled over. “Kat, come on.” “No! You’re unbelievable. I have to change my bed sheets. Just go.” I shoved the beers at him, waited patiently for him to finally realise I wasn’t kidding and then fought the urge to slam the door shut behind him. To be continued
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