AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 375
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 375 - Robbie doubts his fiancee Cassidy's story, but he can see the guilt she's been carrying. When they were young she became a User of the Affection Multiplier App. It gamified her relationships and she became addicted to the chase - until she realized how she was betraying Robbie and hit rock bottom. Now Cassidy intends to make things right. They are about to spend a week with her fellow cosplayers, and her only goal is to give Robbie the love and sex he deserves. He isn't so sure about this.
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“Hey, Sugar,” I said, unable to keep the big grin off my face as Becca answered the video call.
“Hey, Tiger,” Becca smiled cutely, then frowned just as cutely as she groaned. “Oooh, fuck, just seeing your face makes me miss you so much more.”
“I know,” I sighed. I was set up in my office for my lunch, since my usual working-lunch plans with Dayana were cancelled, and Becca had been available for a call. I was quickly learning that to get proper time to communicate with my girlfriends I needed to take every opportunity available, so this just made sense to me.
Becca looked like she was set up at her computer in her streaming room since the background was super decorated and the lighting was way too nice to be just a basic desk setup like mine. She was dressed in an athletic bra and sweatpants that sat low on her hips, leaving her stomach bare, and was sitting cross-legged in her desk chair.
“Is that sushi?” I asked when I got a look at the food in front of her.
“Maybe,” she smirked. “Look, maybe it’s a little bit much for lunch, but that place two buildings over is pretty good while not being overpriced, and the little old lady who works the cash register for the lunch rush is super cute and gives me free desserts.”
“Hey, I wasn’t judging,” I chuckled. “Just surprised.”
“What are you eating?” she asked.
I tilted the webcam on top of my work computer down to show the tray I had in front of me. “Turkey, cranberry, and cheddar sandwich from the deli downstairs,” I said.
“Um, excuse me, I believe I also see french fries on that plate,” Becca smirked.
“And french fries,” I chuckled, straightening the webcam again to focus on me.
“You would give me some of your fries if I was actually there, right?” she asked.
“I would give you a few fries, and if you wanted more than that I’d get you your own,” I replied. “Please don’t tell me after everything, you turn out to be a fries hog.”
“Oh, is that a big red flag for you?” she laughed.
“Absolutely,” I snorted and grinned. “Just be honest and get your own fries, why deprive me of mine?”
“Well, I know I can handle this apparent line in the sand, but I hope the others can manage it too,” Becca chuckled.
We got to eating, and we tried to avoid gossiping about the others since we’d already done the proper updates via text. Becca had lots of questions about my job, and I filled her in on the latest drama with the potential-maybe promotion opportunity and how things were already getting chaotic. She was immediately on team ‘Fuck that Jonas guy,’ which I appreciated, and reciprocated my chaotic workplace issues by letting me know some of the latest online drama that was circulating in the cosplayer/nerdsphere as one of the mid-tier Cons was having some sort of meltdown in their leadership and stories were coming out from people about their experiences working with them.
“OK,” Becca finally said, setting aside her mostly finished box of sushi rolls and then putting on a pair of glasses.
“Fuck,” I interrupted her.
“What?” she asked, clearly confused.
“You just look stupidly cute with those on,” I said with a little grin. And it was true.
She rolled her eyes, smiling lopsidedly at me, before clicking a few times on her computer. “I’ve done some preliminary research into Operation Vegas,” she said. “And, we’ll need to get a lawyer to help with the final contract and everything before we do it, but basically it shouldn’t be too difficult to get an LLC set up with partners based on investment size. Then, once we know what our initial budget is for a downpayment and an emergency fund, we can look at what sort of a mortgage we can get and what a reasonable monthly mortgage payment we would all be splitting would look like. After that we can start properly shopping around for a place - I’ll need you to help me narrow down some of the nicer neighbourhoods of the city or places I should avoid looking at since I don’t know anything about Vegas like that. I think the first real hurdle is going to be figuring out timelines though; everyone having leases and stuff coming up at different times, and finances tied up or free to put into the budget, will be awkward to plan around. Not to mention you and Cassidy have your wedding next year to save for.”
“Becca,” I said. “Sugar. My darling, brilliant, sexy-brained girlfriend. I love that you’re jumping on this, and God would I love it if it all just fell into place and we’d all be moving in next week. But you sound like you’re planning to tackle all of this yourself and you don’t need to.”
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