Being More Social - Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

Being More Social - Chapter 9

... I felt like it was the right time to speak. "It's okay, Nicole. Do what you think is right and I'll support you. But what I would do is be honest. Tell him how you feel. If he doesn't feel right for you, break up with him. After all, it doesn't sound like he cares a lot about you if he hurt you with the act of love." "It runs in the fucking family." Nicole muttered bitterly. I don't think she expected me to understand what she meant as fully as I did. Thanks, Paul. "Above all, I just want to see you happy. If he's not making you happy, break up with him. Let him know why. You don't deserve to be happy any less than anyone else. I'm sorry he hurt you, but I'm here to help." Nicole lifted her head yet again and gave me the sweetest and most genuine smile I ever saw her give me. "You make me happy." She softly muttered. "Thank you, Adam." She added, moving in for a kiss. "Woah!" I exclaimed as I dodged the kiss. "I'm happy to help and all, but I have a girlfriend." "I missed a lot." Nicole said, her soft tone still keeping. "Who?" "Megan." I said. Noting her questioning face, I added, "I know it won't last that long, but I have to respect her. I made the commitment." Nicole's smile went from vulnerable and genuine to proud and very, very happy. "You sure turned yourself around, Adam. You're quite the altruist." She said proudly, pulling me in for a hug. "I'm really proud of you." Her saying that just made me feel more guilty. I wish I had the strength to tell her, but I just couldn't. I wasn't an altruist. I was a bastard. A selfish, cheating asshat. But I was going to change that. Silently, I swore to Nicole that I would become the altruist she thought I was. I would change. Adam Watson was going to be, as of this moment, a good guy. No longer a terrible, cheating lowlife. And with that final thought, I held her, saying nothing, until I drifted off to sleep. ***