Biker_Faerie
Faerie
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Presley snapped off two rows from the big chocolate bar then bit a chunk out of it.
"Mmmmm, better than sex," she laughed. Then in a questioning tone she asked, " What do you see in him anyway? Apart from a big dick that is."
Chelsea thought for a moment. It was a good question.
"He's got gravitas," she said. "People notice when he walks into a room. That's kind of sexy."
"I get the same thing if i wear a low cut top," Presley said dismissively. "There's got to be more to it than that."
Chelsea thought some more.
"He's kind, he's generous, he's fit. I thought he was loyal, although the jury's out on that one. But i guess i thought he could make a difference to my life. Add something."
"You mean money,"
"I mean opportunity, in every sense of the word."
"Money," Presley repeated.
"Money helps," Chelsea laughed. "I'd be lying if i said it didn't. I just think of all the nice places i'd like to go and things I'd like to do. You know he's offered to buy the gym for me?"
"Hmmm. You're beginning to sound more gullible by the day. If i offer to buy you the gym will you sleep with me tonight?"
"You don't have to. You're my landlady. I sleep with you every night. Well, every night you're here."
"I guess that's going to stop. If you keep seeing Daniel that is."
"You don't invite me to sleep with Captain Bill," Chelsea pointed out. "Anyway. I've already told Daniel I'll stay with him at weekends and you in the week when you're not flying. Besides, i get the feeling that Daniel would be only too happy to have you come join us in bed."
"You'd be ok with that?"
"I'd spend every night with you if i could," Chelsea said giving Presley a kiss. "But Daniel needs to understand that the price of him sleeping with you and Olivia, or whoever, is that i get to sleep with other guys too. What's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander or so they say."
"Do they?" Presley asked.
"Everyone knows that. You'd be quackers if you didn't," Chelsea joked. Then she added, "You know its so odd right now. I feel like my happiness is really hanging in the balance at the moment. It wouldn't take much for everything to fall into place and my life, our lives even, could be transformed. Then again it wouldn't take much for the whole lot to turn to shit."
"So what needs to happen for your life to fall into place?"
"Daniel needs to keep his promises, prove he's trustworthy and accept me for who i am."
"And if he doesn't."
"Then i guess its just you and me kiddo," Chelsea laughed.
"What are you on about," Presley joked. "I've got Captain Bill."
"Mmmmm, better than sex," she laughed. Then in a questioning tone she asked, " What do you see in him anyway? Apart from a big dick that is."
Chelsea thought for a moment. It was a good question.
"He's got gravitas," she said. "People notice when he walks into a room. That's kind of sexy."
"I get the same thing if i wear a low cut top," Presley said dismissively. "There's got to be more to it than that."
Chelsea thought some more.
"He's kind, he's generous, he's fit. I thought he was loyal, although the jury's out on that one. But i guess i thought he could make a difference to my life. Add something."
"You mean money,"
"I mean opportunity, in every sense of the word."
"Money," Presley repeated.
"Money helps," Chelsea laughed. "I'd be lying if i said it didn't. I just think of all the nice places i'd like to go and things I'd like to do. You know he's offered to buy the gym for me?"
"Hmmm. You're beginning to sound more gullible by the day. If i offer to buy you the gym will you sleep with me tonight?"
"You don't have to. You're my landlady. I sleep with you every night. Well, every night you're here."
"I guess that's going to stop. If you keep seeing Daniel that is."
"You don't invite me to sleep with Captain Bill," Chelsea pointed out. "Anyway. I've already told Daniel I'll stay with him at weekends and you in the week when you're not flying. Besides, i get the feeling that Daniel would be only too happy to have you come join us in bed."
"You'd be ok with that?"
"I'd spend every night with you if i could," Chelsea said giving Presley a kiss. "But Daniel needs to understand that the price of him sleeping with you and Olivia, or whoever, is that i get to sleep with other guys too. What's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander or so they say."
"Do they?" Presley asked.
"Everyone knows that. You'd be quackers if you didn't," Chelsea joked. Then she added, "You know its so odd right now. I feel like my happiness is really hanging in the balance at the moment. It wouldn't take much for everything to fall into place and my life, our lives even, could be transformed. Then again it wouldn't take much for the whole lot to turn to shit."
"So what needs to happen for your life to fall into place?"
"Daniel needs to keep his promises, prove he's trustworthy and accept me for who i am."
"And if he doesn't."
"Then i guess its just you and me kiddo," Chelsea laughed.
"What are you on about," Presley joked. "I've got Captain Bill."
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