She is the one - Chapter 19 from jashley13 - Sex Stories

She is the one - Chapter 19 from jashley13

... my girlfriend. And I stopped right away when I saw it was…someone else.” “Did your girlfriend see?” “No, I told her.” Frank put his hands behind his head and looked up at the ceiling. “Wow,” he said, “That’s a new one.” “Huh?” “I don’t think I’ve ever known a guy who would tell his girlfriend right away that he had…done something with another girl. I’d usually call it cheating but kissing? I don’t know, that seems kinda harmless.” “Well, it’s not. She’s super pissed at me right now.” “Well, of course she is,” Frank replied, frowning, “You ever heard, ‘Hell hath no fury…’?” “I thought that was about women scorned.” “Women in general,” Frank replied, grinning, “Did she say to no talk to her for a bit?” I nodded. “She said she’d text me when she was ready.” “Did she yell?” “No.” Frank leaned against the table and gave me an encouraging smile. “I don’t you have anything to worry about…Okay, I take that back. But it’s not as bad as it could have been.” “But I should still worry?” “Angry woman? Of course.” I nodded slowly, my fingers pressing against my forehead. “Yelling would have been worse?” “If she’s the kind to yell, then yeah. When my first girlfriend in college told me to piss off…she was breathing fire. Stuff she said would have made sailors blush, I’m telling you.” Nothing about that was really reassuring and he could tell. “Look, Jack, we get hot girls in here all the time, with boyfriends or not. I haven’t seen you give them a second glance the entire time you’ve ...

... worked here. And I only see you at work. Your girlfriend, hanging around you all the time? She knows you better than I do.” That actually did help a little. “She said she believed me when I told her it was an accident.” Frank spread his hands. “There you go! Just give her some time!” “I mean…it still happened, though.” “And?” I suddenly got the impression that Frank may not have been the best authority on stuff like this, at least in terms of perspective. Wonderful for morale but… “I drop a gun, it goes off and hits someone, it’s an accident but it still happened.” He took a second to mull it over. “Was she friends with the girl you kissed?” I hesitated. “Yes.” “Mmmm…that actually might be worse.” “Yeah,” I sighed, slumping back in the chair. “Damn it, Jack, I’m sorry,” Frank said sympathetically, “Look, I think you’ll be fine. Give her some time and space and things so work out a-okay.” “Okay…thanks, Frank.” I got up. “Just go home and relax. Play some video games or something.” “Will do.” Actually, video games were the furthest thing from my mind. All I could think about was Kayla’s look when I told her I had kissed Tara. The hollowness where there were always sparks and flames. And it had been directed at me. I had caused that. Damn it, I couldn’t lose her. I know she asked me not to text her or try to talk to her but…I mean, how could I not? I had to try to fix this. I screwed up and I needed to fix it. What could I do? Send her an innocuous text? No, then she’d think I wanted ...