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Henry’s eyes flickered behind the spreadsheets and quarterly reports. Until, inevitably, he received another annoying text from his on/off girlfriend, Kelly, who was angry that he was at the office on a Saturday. “You shouldn’t put up with that,” I said, flatly. “She knows you’re working this weekend. Why does she have to start a fight with you about it?”
He stared at his laptop. “She’s my girlfriend,” he finally muttered, as if the definition mattered more than the drama. I leaned forward and the scent of my strawberry perfume wrapped around the table. I was furious that, yet again, Kelly had a burr up her ass and wanted to make Henry pay for it. Not to mention the fact that it had been a long, sexless winter for me and I was ready and willing to help him forget all about that bitch.
Eliminating Henry’s Bitch Girlfriend
“And yet you keep making excuses for her. You’re tired, Henry. So am I. So you’ve gotta work on a Saturday? Get used to it, bitch! Doesn’t she want you to be successful?” He gave me the kind of look that usually precedes a decision. “You’re right.” He said, as he closed his laptop. “I’m done with the drama.”
As we left the office, I guided him to my apartment. “Come in,” I said. My voice was softer than I’d intended. The door clicked shut behind us and the world outside seemed to dissolve. We stood inches apart. The tension was like a live wire humming between us. I could hear his breath, as he tried to steady himself. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, with a flicker of uncertainty.
“It’s not about being sure,” I whispered, tracing a finger along the line of his jaw. “It’s about finally stopping the games she forces you to play.” His hand found mine, pulling me toward him with a hunger that made the room feel tighter. I leaned in and kissed him, feeling his tongue swirling with mine as I gently ran my long nails up and down his back.
“I can’t go back to that,” Henry murmured. “I’m done.” I unzipped his pants and looked him in the eye. “She’ll never please you like I will.” He took a deep breath and dialed Kelly’s number, as I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, sucking it as he broke up with her.
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