Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3 - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3

... without Christie in it, but simply couldn’t do it. Now what? He wondered forlornly. We can’t go back to the ways things were, not after today, and I don’t think that we can recover from this… He ate by himself in the dining room that night before going upstairs and turning in, feeling more insecure about their relationship then he ever had before. He was awakened several hours later by repeated knocking on his door. He glanced blearily at the clock. 3 a.m. What the hell? He looked over his shoulder and realized that Christie still wasn’t back. She must have forgotten her key. He was surprised that she would want to spend the night with him, but took it as a good sign that she had returned to their room instead of staying somewhere else. He pulled his robe on over his pajamas and stumbled through the suite. He opened the door to see Christie drunkenly swaying back and forth, supported by Hailey and another girl. “Can you give me a hand with her?” Hailey asked. Chris reached out and swept Christie up in his arms. “Wheeee!!!!” She slurred. “I’m getting a ride!!” Chris cocked an eyebrow at Hailey. “I thought it was the bachelorette who wound up like this.” Hailey smiled. “I think she got a head start. Besides, there’s no way I’m getting married with a hangover. Let me help you.” And she walked into the room as she bade goodnight to the other girl. “I drank … everything.” Christie mumbled. “Yes, you did sweetie.” Hailey replied. “And you threw it up in the bushes outside.” “I ...

... think … I’m not done yet.” Christie mumbled. Chris hurried into the bathroom and got her over the toilet. Hailey hustled after him and held her hair back as Christie hunched over the bowl and vomited. “I’ve got her from here.” He told Hailey. “Thanks for bringing her up. You didn’t have to do that, you know. You could have called me and I would have come and got her.” Hailey smiled and waved her hand. “It was no problem. She helped me out plenty of times during high school. Hailey filled a paper cup with mouthwash and got Christie to rinse her mouth out, then retreated to the sitting room as Chris undressed her and put her pajamas on for her. It took him a while, Christie would fade in and out of consciousness, and at some points it was like dealing with a rag doll. He finally got her prepared and carried her to the bed. Chris tucked her in with a bemused smile. This was a new experience; it was actually kind of funny. He walked back out into the sitting room, where Hailey smiled at him. “I haven’t ever seen her like that before.” She confessed. Chris smiled at her. “I think you may be a bad influence on her.” And the two of them shared a laugh. Hailey looked at him and turned serious. “So how are the two of you doing? I really thought that you’d be married by now. Or are you waiting to see if someone better comes along?” Chris smiled at that. “No, I’m happy with her.” He thought briefly about their fight that day. “Most of the time.” “That’s good.” Hailey said as she stood and ...