1. A Fresh Start: Romance


    Date: 1/9/2024, Categories: Group Sex Author: byBiker_Faerie 

    ... her.

Chapter 6

Chelsea finished her morning classes at ten. When she checked Connor's phone she saw that Presley had sent her a WhatsApp and so she tried to call her back.

"Hiya," Presley responded cheerily.

"What time is it?" Chelsea asked.

"Just past midnight."

"Sorry."

"No problem. How did it go with Connor?"

"It went really well. I was worried he might have changed his mind but he hasn't. He took me to a really nice department store to buy a few things for the apartment yesterday. I have an account there now. Can you believe that? I did have an odd experience with a personal shopper but I'll tell you about that another time."

"Pres' did you say something?" came a male voice from the other end of the line.

"Presley, are you with someone?" Chelsea asked.

"Give me a moment," Presley asked. She could be heard moving to what, from the acoustics, was obviously the bathroom. "He's called Sean. He's one of the new pilots. He's really fit."

"Married?"

"I didn't ask."

"Shame on you."

"Look I'd better go. Don't want to keep Sean waiting," Presley giggled. "Love you."

"Love you too."

Chelsea chuckled to herself. Presley was such a tart.

There was an hour before her lunch break but as she didn't have any clients booked in Chelsea worked out on the resistance machines. The gym didn't mind staff using the facilities in the quiet periods. It was one of the perks of the job. Chelsea eyed herself in the full length mirror as she ...
    ... exercised. She looked fit, she knew she did, but she would have killed for slightly bigger breasts.

As she ate her lunch, Chelsea tried to call her own number but the phone was turned off. Connor was probably working on her phone. She was looking forward to getting a new phone but she was really excited about getting an Apple watch. Plenty of people at the gym had them and she'd always eyed them enviously.

When Connor's phone rang there was no caller id, just a number. Chelsea didn't know whether to answer but decided to, just in case the caller needed to contact Connor urgently.

"Connor's phone. Chelsea speaking."

"Can I speak to Connor please?" a woman's voice asked.

"I'm afraid I've got Connor's phone today. But I can give you a number to call him on."

"Is this Connor's girlfriend?" the voice asked.

Momentarily Chelsea swelled with pride at the woman's description of her.

"Yes."

"You must be doing something right. It used to take a SEAL team and a surgeon to separate Connor from his phone," the woman joked.

"Can I ask who this is?"

"It's Sophie. Sophie Cruz."

Chelsea was hit by mixed emotions. Excited to be talking to a film star but concerned to be talking to Connor's ex-wife.

"Hi."

"Don't worry. I'm not here to steal your man," Sophie said trying to sound reassuring. "Connor contacted me a couple of days ago to say that he was back and I asked him if he'd like to meet up for dinner in L.A. this weekend."

"Oh."

"I suggested that ...
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