Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 1125

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep9

Tim opened the door and his whole world just stopped. His body, his breath. His heart. They all ground to a halt and he stood there statuesque and staring at the girl smiling shyly back at him.

Sydney. Beautiful, blonde, and buxom Sydney. Tim hadn't imagined ever seeing her again. He tried to say hello and it just stuttered out like a shorting circuit.

What was she doing here? Was Steve there, too? Tim hadn't spoken to his work friend at all since the week before. They had actively avoided each other, actually. Oh fuck. What if Taylor came to the door right then? Oh my God she'd murder both of them right there in cold blood. And suddenly Tim felt fear and horror and excitement and joy and his erection was threatening to just bust out of his jeans and take her of its own volition. FUCK!

"Taylor invited me," Sydney said, as soft spoken as ever, "I promise."

Tim slowly stepped out of the way and let the blonde in. She flashed past him like a golden dream. Taylor leapt up and quickly introduced Sydney to Colin and Courtney. Tim just stood there holding the door. While the other three got settled, Taylor went over and shut the door for Tim.

"It's OK," she whispered in his ear.

"Why is she? How is she?"

"She called me on... I think it was Tuesday? Anyway. She got my number somehow and wanted to apologize. Apparently she dumped Steve's ass right in our hallway that very night. She said she felt terrible and suddenly I was like, you know what? Maybe I need to make things right for her, too."

"Make it right?"

I don't want her thinking of us as this weird,

"But what about..."

I told them she's a friend from work. It's cool, Sydney's in

sitting on the floor, putting Tim in the middle of

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if he'd just won the lottery or been given the

Taylor popped back up and went to the kitchen. She took out four shot glasses (she knew they had them) and

said, "Here's the

that's a good

asked, "we used to drink and Kart all the

started, but then

Kart last time," Taylor said, "But, I think we can learn from that. Every race, the person who comes in last -- and only the person in last -- has to do one little shot. That's it. That's all." Everyone else nodded in agreement, like this was the most logical suggestion in the

even

Colin said, "You have to race. This whole thing

said, "If you're not

an important part of the plan and if they made her play then the

Taylor said, meekly, "We can't race five people at a time,

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