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Marta
Date: 3/4/2024, Categories: Loving Wives, Author: byjasnaw
Marta Can one drunken mistake change your life? *** It was Friday evening, and our software development team had just met the deadline. The past week, I had been working hard and long hours. I was exhausted but still looking forward to this Friday night because we would go to a party. My roommates Noa, Lucas, and I are sharing a house in Eindhoven after our college days. We all three had a job now, but we still lived together as we did as students, sharing costs and saving money. My name is Tyler, but everyone calls me Ty. The party was in full swing when we arrived. First, we went for a beer before we made our way around. The evening progressed with more beer, and I was in a heated discussion about Formula One when a girl was not paying attention and bumped into me, making her glass of red wine ending up on my shirt. "Shit." "Sorry! Let me help you." She grabbed a towel and tried to clean my shirt, which made it only worse. "Don't worry, let it go." "Let me buy you a new one." My tiredness and the alcohol were starting to take their toll. I needed to go back home to get in bed. "That's nice of you, but you don't have to. Accidents can happen. I'm sorry, but I have to go now." I said goodbye to the party host and went home for some much-needed sleep. *** The following day, the doorbell rang. It was just after noon as we drank coffee and talked about yesterday's party. Noa was grinning, "Ty, your visitor is here." "My ...
... visitor, what do you mean?" "Just go and open the door." When I opened the door, I saw a girl standing, looking a bit nervous. She was slender, with raven black hair at shoulder-length, brown eyes, and a cute smile. She was wearing a nice shirt and jeans. It took me a second to recognize her. "You're the girl from the party!" "Yes, I promised you a new shirt, so here I am. Noa gave me the address." I let her inside while Noa was still grinning, "Hi Marta, you're finally going to get Ty some decent clothing?" He poured a cup of coffee for Marta. "Hi, Noa, we'll start with a shirt first." "You should also check the rest of his garderobe. The guy is a walking fashion disaster." "Noa, there is nothing wrong with my clothes." Noa answered, "Marta, I let you be the judge and go and see for yourself. You'll find his room across the hall." Marta was now grinning at me, "I'll have a look when I finish my coffee. Maybe you want to go first to do some tidying up?" Panic struck me because my room was nowhere ready to be seen by a female. Quickly, I went to my room and did what I could to get it decent. While I was busy, I noticed somebody standing behind me. She walked past me, "I was too curious to wait," and then opened my wardrobe door. "He? That's private." It didn't stop her going through my clothes. Then she turned around, "Can't you afford new clothes?" "Yes, I can. What's wrong with these clothes?" She took an old hoodie and jeans ...