Evan
It has been a week since Brooke and I started our arrangement. It has been going great. No issues. We seemed to have a good balance between our friendship and s*x. I swear the s*x gets better every time we do it. We have kept the arrangement to ourselves. No one knows, and we plan to keep it that way for as long as possible. It isn’t anyone’s business.
Brooke is at work tonight, and I am here to keep her company. They were busy, so she hadn’t been around much. I don’t mind; I am used to it. I have done it a million times before. I am happy sitting at the bar with a pint.
Brooke is close by serving. I watch a couple of guys approach. They seem a couple of years younger than us. I hear them talking, and I assume it is about Brooke.
“I bet I can get her number before you,”
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