AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 376
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 376 - 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.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction GameLit Sharing RAAC DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Voyeurism
Cassidy and Cattie, when I texted them, both sent me hearts and kissy emojis in response to my questions. They refused to tell me anything about their lunch, what Dayana did or didn’t know, or generally acknowledge that it even happened. I did get a picture of the two of them, out in Cassidy’s car and looking cute in sunglasses as they were driving with the windows down, blowing me kisses. And then another one of Cattie in the passenger seat, pulling down the collar of her baggy T-shirt and flashing me a little areola as a tease while she stuck out her tongue.
The hour between ending my lunch call with Becca and meeting with Dayana ended up being very, very unproductive because my mind was not ready to think about logistics, organisation or even cold-calling past clients to see if anyone needed event space.
And God did I feel like cold-calling to look for space-fillers was a bad look for the Vaso in the long run.
By the time it was five to two, I felt like I was sweating even though I was bone dry in my air-conditioned office.
Your office? I texted Dayana as I left mine and headed for the elevators. She replied the same way I had earlier, with a thumbs up.
I ran into Chuck in the elevator, on his way down. “Sup,” he grunted, giving me the universal upward nod of one man to another.
“Hey, Chuck,” I said, seeing he was headed to the ground floor as well and moving to stand beside him.
“You OK, Robbie?” he asked me, giving me a look. “You’re looking ... I dunno. Off.”
I blew out a breath and shook my head. “I think so, just a little distracted,” I said.
“Woman trouble,” Chuck said, pointing and nodding sagely. “I know that look and it’s woman trouble. You and that little thang of yours on the outs or something?”
“No, nothing like that,” I shook my head. Though he wasn’t entirely wrong - since the last time Chuck and I had a conversation one-on-one, let alone since the last time he would have seen her, I had learned that Cassidy had cheated on me literally hundreds of times with a variety of women when we were younger. And had therapy to start dealing with that later that evening. “Just got a lot going on, Chuck. Thanks for asking though, I appreciate you taking the time to notice and ask.”
“Ah, well, you know me,” he said with a half-grin. “Very observant. Well, whatever’s on your mind, kid, I hope you get it sorted.” He clapped me on the shoulder and led me out of the elevator, splitting left while I was heading right.
I wasn’t sure how I felt that the male coworker I got along with the best at my level or higher in the hotel was Chuck. The guy was a grump, often a grouch, and yet somehow he’d taken a shine to me.
Shaking my head, I walked through the main atrium, skirting the casino pits and nodding to Ash as I bypassed the front desk. He gave me a nod back but was in the middle of dealing with a customer, so I couldn’t check in with him quickly.
I carded through into the back area of the hotel and followed the corridors around to the bank of spartan offices where Dayana was assigned, the walk was very familiar but the feeling in the pit of my stomach growing uncomfortable. What if she was shocked and appalled? Horrified? I didn’t think she would react like that, but she wasn’t a wild liberal activist for sexual freedom and rights either. Or what if she had a ton of questions that I wasn’t comfortable answering, especially at work?
Hell, what if she was pissed off with Cassidy and was about to hold my feet to the fire, trying to keep me accountable for what I couldn’t argue was a toxic-as-hell situation? How did I explain to her that despite all that cheating, I still loved my fiancee and my forgiving her had nothing to do with these new relationships I had (or the week of sex). And also that I was pretty damn sure my response to all of it was also being influenced by a magical app that was affecting my relationship with her, but also that I wasn’t sure I minded that it was because I truly did believe Cass was repentant.
By the time I reached Dayana’s office door, I really was sweating and sucked in a breath before pushing through since it was only half-closed.
“Hey- Jesus, Robbie, are you alright?” Dayana asked, looking up from where she’d been typing on her computer at her desk.