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“She’ll be happy she can help.”
“If she does a good job, she could get a lot more work out of it, too. Three of my sorority sisters are getting married in the fall.”
“Sounds expensive.”
“That’s what Dad said.”
I shrugged. “Is that all you were calling about?”
“Pretty much. Plus, it’s nice to hear your voice. You’re the only person that doesn’t have a million questions for me right now.”
“Cause I’m an answers guy.”
“Fair enough. Chat soon.”
“Later.”
I slipped the phone in my back pocket. I couldn’t wait to tell Lucy the good news just as soon as I got the milk in the fridge. And the thought of my sister and Lucy being happy because of an idea I had was almost enough to have me skipping to my door.
But as soon as I stepped in my apartment, I deflated like a cheap balloon. “What are you doing here?”
Chelsea was sitting on a barstool in one of my collared shirts. It was open, and I could see her skin all the way from her collarbone to where her hands were holding the stool between her spread legs.
“I’m surprising you,” she said. “And by the look on your face, I’m doing a good job.”
I dropped my keys in the bowl and walked to the fridge, determined not to let her get a rise out of me. “You got me,” I said, keeping my eyes on the fridge as I crossed the floor. “I wasn’t expecting you to come crawling back.”
She made a pouty face and slid off the stool, following me around the counter.
I opened the fridge and put the whole grocery bag in.
When I closed the door, she was standing beside me, doing nothing to keep my shirt from billowing open and revealing a hairless pussy which was highlighted by her skimpy tan lines.
“Ohh,” she sighed. “I missed you looking at me like that.”
I swallowed. “What do you want, Chelsea?”
“Isn’t it obvious?”
“I’d guess, but you won’t like what I have to say.”
“Try me,” she said, leaning against the counter until a crease formed between her meager breasts.
“You want me to call the cops and have you arrested for breaking and entering?”
“No,” she said. “And it’s not breaking and entering if I have a key.”
“About that, I’m going to need that b-”
“Ahh ahh ahh.” She wagged a finger in my face. “Not so fast. Keep guessing.”
“You want me to break up with you again because it was so much fun the first time?”
“No,” she said. “And we didn’t break up, Aiden. We had a fight.”
“No. We definitely broke up,” I said. “I can tell because there’s all this money in my bank account and food in my fridge that wouldn’t be here if you still were.”
“Ouch.” She looked down. “That really hurts. But I’ll give you one more guess.”
