Chapter 15

I had the weekend off after Richard spent the day at my house using me and proving to me what a slut I truly am. I was still recovering from what happened, so it was nice to have some time to myself. The last few weeks have felt so hectic and draining mentally. I spent most of my Saturday running errands and taking care of things around my apartment.

While I was out picking up groceries I ran into a friend from school named Jon, that I hadn’t seen since we graduated. He told me he’d broken up with his girlfriend recently and was finally getting out of the house and trying to get back to normal. I told him I was sorry and if he needed anyone to talk to that I was here for him. I gave him my number and told him to give me a call, he said he would and we parted ways.

When I got home I got into some comfy clothes, put my groceries away, cleaned up a bit, and settled on to my sofa to relax and watch a movie or something when my phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number so I didn’t answer it. A few minutes later I got a text from the same number.

Jon: Hey Mariah, it’s Jon, hope I’m not bothering you. It was nice to see you today and was wondering if you wanted to grab some coffee or something.

I was surprised to hear from him so soon, but coffee sounded nice so I text him back.

Me: Sure! When and where?

Jon: How about now? Starbucks?

I thought about it and was going to say no, but figured what the hell.

Me: Give me 30 mins.

I put on a Dropkick Murphys t-shirt, a hoodie, and jeans then head out the door. The Starbucks we were meeting at was only 6 miles from my apartment. Jon was already waiting for me when I arrived. We went inside, ordered our drinks, and got a table in a fairly secluded section of the shop. As we drank our coffee we got caught up. He told me about his relationship with his ex and how he found out she was cheating on him with his roommate. It was pretty bad.

He told me about how his morning class was canceled so he headed home, but when he got there he walked in on his girlfriend riding his roommate’s cock in his bed and moaning like she never had for him. When she saw him she didn’t even stop.

He just walked out of the room and waited on the sofa until they finished. He told me that after what felt like hours of listening to her moaning in his bedroom without him they finally came out. His roommate went straight to his room not saying a word. His girlfriend sat next to him on the sofa and told him they had been fucking for the past month.

It started as an accident but she wasn’t going to stop and if they were going to work he’d have to be ok with it. He considered it, but in the end, he decided it hurt too much and he couldn’t do it. He kicked them both out and was on his own. It had been a few months and he was still hurting over it. I did my best to cheer him up.