Two
Following my memorable night with Mandy I saw her at work a few times before we actually spoke again.
Just seeing her was enough to set my heart racing but when she told me she’d told her husband about me it raced for another reason. Fear!
What the fuck was she thinking? Telling him about me. About me and her?
“Fuck Mand. Fuck. Why?” I asked her.
“Don’t over react. I told him because I want him to meet you. Tony and I are going out for drinks tonight and we want you to come.”
I thought it over. “We want” so they bother want me to come?
“Are you sure this isn’t his way of getting to me. And then teaching me a lesson for fucking his wife??”
Mandy assured me that it wasn’t and told me where they we going, when and told me that she really wanted me to to come.
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As I walked into the pub it was still pretty empty. 5 o’clock had seen the lunch rush due off and the evening rush not yet start so it was easy to spot Mandy and her husband in a u shaped booth near to the window.