The Ex-Girlfriend

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Shane was feeling awful, and as he saw the tear fall down her cheek, he felt himself falling into her game. He gasped as he heard her trembling voice telling him what was going on, how she owed money to her sister.

"It's just my sister, Stacey. She really helped me, and I love her and everything, but I owe her some money and need to start paying it back. I'm really feeling guilty about it," she said to him.

Shane held her as hugged her softly. He heard her trembling breathing as he tried to comfort her as she cried. He sighed, "Debi.... I will help you...... I promise..." he said softly. "How much do you owe?" Shane felt bad for her and really did want to help Debi. Sure she had caused him grief back when they dated and he did give into her the other day at work. However, he did really feel like she was trying to change.

He pulled back from her, staring down at her. "Tell me...... I will help, I won't be one of those guys that uses you..... I am not that type of guy Debi, you have to know that don't you?" He was trying to be a good friend, now thinking that Debi was not the same old Debi from his past.

 

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Shane took her in a close embrace. His hopeless compassion was taking over and forcing him to cave. It could only have been a matter of time.

"Debi ... I will help you. I promise. How much do you owe?"

It had been dicey there for a moment but she had got him. Keeping her head hung low, Debi wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, really just to hide the wicked victory grin that was forming until she could fight it off.

"Tell me. I will help, I won't be one of those guys that uses you. I am not that type of guy Debi, you have to know that don't you?"

Of course she knew that - She was banking on it - and besides, there weren't any guys that used her. She lifted her eyes beneath her sheepish brow.

"Eight thousand dollars," she breathed, her lips quivering.

 

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Shane watched as Debi lifted her eyes. She looked into his caring eyes, and he could see her sad look. She looked so vulnerable, so in need of help, Shane felt like he had to help her. It was the only thing that he could do. He knew she had a rough past, and wanted to help her change. He felt like she was trying, he could see it in her eyes.

"Eight thousand dollars....." she said softly, her lips quivering, her breath deep as tears filled her eyes. Shane sighed, staring down at her.

"God.... that is a lot of money Debi...... but I can help...." he said softly. He had plenty of money, this she had to know. He sighed as he stared into her eyes, his hand moving to her chin, lifting her head so that she was looking up at him. "I do not know if I can give it to you all at once..... but I can help you a little at a time.... will that be enough?," he asked softly.

A part of Shane worried he was falling into her trap, however, enough of him was more concerned with helping Debi. He looked at her, his eyes comforting, his demeanor one of the good guy that he was. He wanted to give her the opportunity to move on, to be the person she was trying to be. This seemed like a new Debi, one that was on the right path.

 

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"I do not know if I can give it to you all at once ... but I can help you a little at a time. Will that be enough?"

When he lifted her chin to raise her eyes, he thought that he was in control. It wasn't exactly what she had envisioned - maybe he had grown a bit - but it was working just as well, even if he wasn't completely crushed under her heel. He was being a knight in shining fucking armor, even haloed by the sunlight behind him, and his assertiveness would give him a false sense of security. Debi sniffled softly again before responding.

"Like how much?" she asked. "Like half?"

 

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"Like how much?," Debi asked. "Like half?"

Shane was concerned and wanted to help. As he lifted her chin up to look into her eyes he heard her sniffle as she spoke. She seemed so innocent, so weak in this moment. It was something Shane had never seen from Debi before. She was usually so confident and focused on getting what she wanted. In this moment Shane honestly felt like she had no where to turn.

"Yes Debi...... I can give you half now..... half next month. Does that work? You can work it off slowly if you want to earn it..... nothing crazy......" he said as he looked at her. He wanted her to know that he was trying to help her get back on track. However, as he looked into her sad eyes, he felt that tinge of guilt about cheating on his wife with her. Was he a bad guy? Taking advantage of Debi when she was so vulnerable?

 

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"Yes Debi. I can give you half now ... half next month. Does that work?"

Four grand for some fake tears was a damn good haul if she did say so herself, even if she never saw the rest of it, although she knew that she'd still get it out of him and more. She took a calming breath and kept the grin off of her mouth as Shane suggested that she'd work it off. The notion that this wasn't free money was ridiculous, but at least he still held the illusion of having control. She nodded slowly and thoughtfully and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"So like, cheque or cash?" she asked, the tremble still evident in her voice. Outwardly Debi was meek and exposed, but inside she felt the rush of stealing half the cookies from the jar and couldn't wait to get her hands on the funds. She'd come back for the rest later and keep returning so long as he unwittingly kept it refilled. She wasn't sure what was more exhilarating, taking what she wanted from Shane or the thought of moving out from her sister's with that money.

 

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"So like, cheque or cash?," Debi said softly. Her voice trembling as she wiped the tears away from her eyes. Shane was certain he was helping her as he moved away from her, walking toward his desk. He wanted to believe that what he was doing was helping, but something deep down inside of him warned him of the danger of falling into a trap that Debi may have been setting. He sighed as he got to his desk, pulling out his checkbook from his bag.

"I can write you a check Debi..... but you have to promise me that this stays between us.... my fiance would kill me if she knew I was giving money to another woman, let alone an ex-girlfriend." Shane started to write in the checkbook, but looked up at Debi. His eyes were serious, and while he was happy to be helping her, he did worry that if his fiance found out about this as well as them having sex, things would be over for him with her.

After finishing writing the check, he walked back over toward Debi. He gasped as he held out the check, staring at her. "Here...... I am only doing this to help a friend in need though, I hope you understand that...." he said. Shane was trying to convince himself he was not being played, even though inside he knew that it was possible Debi was just using him, just like she used to do.

 

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Debi sat calmly as Shane walked behind his desk and hauled out his chequebook, but inside she was feeling a rush.

"I can write you a check Debi ... but you have to promise me that this stays between us. My fiance would kill me if she knew I was giving money to another woman, let alone an ex-girlfriend."

Not only was she taking what she wanted from Shane, but she was doing from right under Megan's nose. She'd show that princess how it was done. Even though Debi had never met the bitch, she'd prove to her that she was nothing but a schmuck just like Shane. She was right to do so. Sure, she was being manipulative as fuck, but at least Debi wasn't trying to tie Shane down in the process like Megan was. She had her own family, career, benefits - she didn't need to control him they way that she was certain that she was. Shane wrote out the cheque, then approached her again. Debi sat perched on the edge of the couch, knees together, scrunched and pathetic.

"Here. I am only doing this to help a friend in need though. I hope you understand that."

"Thank you," she breathed as she looked up at him with her brows twitching shamefully above her icy eyes. She looked up at him sheepishly, pinched her thumb and forefinger delicately to the corner of the cheque and slipped it from his grasp. Then slowly, she rose to her feet, kissed him softly on the cheek and silently left the room.

 

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Shane handed the check down to Debi, he watched as she breathed deeply. Her icy eyes looking up at him with gratitude, but also a bit of sadness. He felt Debi take the check from his hands gently, almost as if she was afraid he would pull it away.

"Thank you...." she said softly as she began to raise to her feet. He felt her lean into him, kissing him softly on the cheek before walking past him and leaving the office.

Shane wondered what had just happened, yet he felt a bit of pride that he may have helped Debi out of a bad situation. He knew it was a lot of money and knew that Debi was capable of manipulating him like she used to. Yet, in this moment, he felt like she really needed his help and he did a good deed. He sighed as he walked back to his desk, putting the check book away and getting ready to leave for the day.

Shane grabbed his things and left, heading home feeling a bit relieved. Sure, he had made a mistake with Debi, he gave into an urge that he let get the best of him. However, he did feel like he was in control in the situation. In no way did he feel like the money he just gave Debi was because she was manipulating him. He felt like she needed help.

As he got home he entered his house, smiling as he looked around for his wife. "Meg.... sweetie, you home?" he called out as he walked further into the house, wondering if his wife was around.

 

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Sitting at her desk, she looked at the cheque. Four fucking grand - not a huge ton, but nothing to sneeze at neither - stared back at her. She hadn't had a windfall like this in some time, and there would be more where that came from. Debi was sure of that, but she did wonder how closely Meghan watched the couple's money.

"Who's that doctor you got a crush on again?" Debi asked her sister as she put her leftover lasagna in the microwave.

"Don't be ridiculous," Stacey answered. "What makes you think I have a crush on anyone?"

"You keep talking about him," Debi continued to prod while her fingers blipped one minute onto the timer. "What's his name? Tyler Kirkland?"

"Kirkby."

"Tyler Kirkby," Debi repeated. "Doctor Tyler Kirkby."

"What about him?" Stacey prompted.

"He's a client," said Debi. "I've seen his files."

"Isn't that confidential?" Stacey asked, her expression on the edge of aghast.

"You know he's fuckin' loaded. I've seen his transactions," Debi grinned. "He owns four houses and a vineyard ferfucksakes! You should make a move." The microwave still showed eleven seconds but Debi hit cancel and removed her dinner.

"Make a move?" Stacey asked with a trace of disgust. Then she shook her head dismissively. "You should be careful. You've finally got a good job. Don't blow it by snooping in personal documents and getting yourself in trouble."

"It's my job to read 'em," Debi replied, hurriedly putting the hot plate on the table and giving her nearly burned fingers a quick shake. She sat and carved off the first bite with her fork and stuck it in her mouth. "Fuck," she muttered. It was still cold in the middle.

"Don't bite the hand that feeds you, Debi," her sister admonished as she often did. "Keep your life on the right path. I can't look after you forever."

"I get up at a quarter after seven five fucking times a week for this shit," she rolled her eyes and shot back as she rose again from the chair to put her dish back in the microwave and add more time. "Cut me some slack."

"The early bird gets the worm," Stacey reminded her.

"And the night owl shags all the early birds' husbands."

Debi played it cool and professional for the next couple of weeks, behaving herself and being nothing more than an assistant to Shane, although she did find a new secret smoke pit in the ladies' room, and another in the archive room on the fourth floor where there was a window that could be opened. It wasn't too hard. Playing the part (and giving Shane a false sense of security) was actually fun. Besides, she spent all her spare time on the internet looking for a new place of her own. Shane's check was more than enough for a damage deposit and first month's rent. In the evenings she would usually go see a place. It was difficult to land one that permitted smoking and landlords preferred couples to single women, but by late July she signed on for a third floor one bedroom near 10th and Hyde Park and was scheduled to move in on the weekend.

On the Wednesday morning before the move, Debi returned from her smoke break in the loo and sat at her desk. She was in a loose lavender knit sweater that draped straight down her flat chest and past her bum where her long flower print skirt took over. Her hair was pulled back and clipped up in a twist and her eyeshadow was modestly applied in pink. It was her most conservative look. She was refreshing her email when a skinny brunette in orderlies under a light jacket and a handbag over her shoulder walked in.

"Hi," she smiled with tired eyes behind black eyeliner. Her long hair was in a ponytail but her bangs were loose. Debi recognized her from the picture on his desk and her heart sped up. "Is Shane in?"

"You must be Meghan," Debi gushed as a warm grin curled on her lips. "She offered her hand across the desk and Shane's fiancée took it warmly. Her grip was weak and soft. "I'm his personal assistant, Debi. I've heard all about you."

"Oh yes," Meghan said. "He's mentioned you too." Her voice was small and girly, much like Debi's. "I usually work at St Francis, but I just covered a shift at Good Samaritan, so I thought since I was in the neighborhood I'd drop in for a surprise."

"How sweet," Debi sang with sugar in her voice. She couldn't stand Shane's skinny princess, but her mind schemed as the little bitch unwittingly walked into her clutches. At the very least it would be delightful to watch Shane squirm in the presence of both his betrothed and his infidelity at the same time. "I'm sure he'd love the surprise," she said as she stood from her desk and led the nurse to Shane's door. After a quick rap of announcement, she pushed it open and the two girls entered. "There's a guest here to see you, Shane," she said with an angelic smile.

"Hi baby," said Meghan as she stepped out from behind Debi, dropped her bag on the little sofa that they had screwed upon and approached his desk. Debi couldn't wait to see the look on Shane's face.

 

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Helping Debi was something Shane never expected to do. Then again, neither was cheating on his wife with his ex-girlfriend at work. Giving into his primal desires and needs, and letting Debi relieve all his pent up stress and sexual frustration was not something he ever thought would happen. However, here he was. In his mind, he thought he was helping Debi out. She had seemed to change, a bit. Although, Shane kept reminding himself that he had to be careful around her. Debi had a way of getting into his mind and causing havoc.

As he walked into the house and called out for Meg, he found his wife. He smiled as he walked up and gave her a kiss. "How was your day babe?," he asked as the perfect couple talked about their day. Of course, Shane found himself leaving out the fact that he just let his ex-girlfriend borrow $4,000. As Meg asked about work, Shane smiled. "Work is good, stressful...... we have a lot going on...."

Shane was getting into some more relaxing clothes as Meg smiled. "So..... I was thinking..... maybe it is time to start our family Shane...."

Shane smiled as he turned to look at his wife. "You think you want to do that? I mean, I want a family with you babe, but are we ready for that?"

Meg nodded, "I am ready if you are babe, I think we should go for it....."

Shane smiled, he was excited. He wanted a family in the worst way with Meg. He felt like it would be amazing to be a dad. However, as he thought more about it, the image of him cumming inside of Debi without protection entered his mind. Why was he thinking about her during a time like this?

The next couple weeks at work went smoothly. Debi seemed to behave herself and was actually thriving as his assistant. Shane was shocked at how quickly she seemed to grow in the role. She was not the greatest assistant of all time, but she did the jobs asked of her and did a good job.

Shane was sitting at his desk working on a new project. It was crazy how much work has been coming in the last few days. As he sat there, wearing his navy blue dress pants, with grey button down shirt and tie. His suit jacket hanging on the back of his chair as he heard a knock at the door. Shane looked up as he say Debi enter the office.

"There's a guest here to see you, Shane," she said smiling. Shane grinned back, "Who is it Debi?"

As Meghan stepped out from behind Debi, Shane grinned. "Meghan..... what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at work?"

As Meghan walked into the office and set her bag down on his sofa, the same spot of his infidelity with Debi, Shane stood up. Meghan walked right up to his desk, walking around to give him a kiss. "What a surprise..... but babe you should have called first...."

 

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Shane was caught totally off guard. Little Meghan stepped forthrightly to him for an embrace and kiss. The sweetness was contemptible.

"What a surprise ... but babe you should have called first."

"Well I took a shift just over here at Samaritan," Meghan gestured out the window and down the block. "It was on the way."

"I guess I'll leave you two alone?" Debi said sweetly.

"Oh, I won't stay too long," said Meghan. "I only have another fifteen minutes on the meter."

"Well I need to get my stuff done since I was hoping to get off a little early," explained Debi. "I'm going to see an apartment tonight."

"Oh, you're moving?"

"I hope so," said Debi. "If this works out. I mean I'm looking at a couple of different places but this one is at the top of my list."

"Well ... maybe I could give you a ride," Meghan offered.

"Oh no, really."

"What do you say, Shane?" Meghan turned to her fiancé. "Just let her off early and I could take her." The two girls looked to Shane for his approval.

 

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Shane was caught off guard with Meghan being there. He sighed as his wife looked at him, "What do you say, Shane? Just let her off early and I could take her."

It was a horrible idea, and Shane knew it. He shook his head, "So babe, are you going to come pick her up after her shift or do you want me to let her out now? I thought you had a shift at Samaritan to get to?" Shane was in a tough spot, he didn't want Debi to be upset with him, but he also didn't want her getting close to Meghan. He looked at his wife, sighing.

"I guess I could let her out early, if you don't mind taking her Meghan...." he said, giving into his wife's pleading look. He knew this could be a disaster, but again, he wanted to make Debi feel like he was there for her. He smiled, "Does that sound like a good plan Debi?"

 

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"So babe, are you going to come pick her up after her shift or do you want me to let her out now? I thought you had a shift at Samaritan to get to?"

"No, the shift just ended," Meghan explained. "I'm free."

Debi could see him squirm under the pressure. She hid her delight, keeping her expression nothing less than angelic.

"I guess I could let her out early, if you don't mind taking her, Meghan. Does that sound like a good plan Debi?"

"Really? You'd do that?" Debi replied. Her acting was all for the benefit of Shane's fiancée and she knew that it would just make him squirm even more. It wasn't just a good plan, it was
a perfect one. She could start getting her clutches into the little princess right away.

"Have you eaten?" Meghan asked Shane. "Want me to go to that sushi place just down the street and bring you some takeout?" Then she turned to Debi. "That'll give you time to get ready?"

"Oh, thank you so much," Debi gushed. "Both of you."

 

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Shane sighed as he heard his wife ask him if he had eaten. He shook his head, "No I have not eaten yet.... yeah, that that would be great....." he smiled. His wife offering to head and get him some takeout so Debi could finish her work and get ready was a good idea. Shane felt like he had to get himself out of this situation, but he did not know if it would work.

As his wife walked up and gave him a kiss. He smiled, "So see you soon, thank you again babe..." he said as she left his office. Shane sighed as he looked over at Debi. When the door closed and his wife left, he looked at her concerned. "Debi.... is this a good idea?"

His mind raced, he was left alone in the office with her. He felt his eyes looking at her, upset that he gave into his sexual needs with her before. He was not the one to cheat, yet Debi had a grip on him. Even in this moment, he was unsure he could stop himself if Debi came onto him. Even knowing his wife would be back, still did not stop his mind from drifting to how hard Debi made him cum.

 

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The defeat in Shane's smile when he agreed to let Meghan get him takeout raised an excitement in Debi's heart. She loved to watch him twist like that. Meghan said her goodbyes and left to run the errand.

"Debi ... is this a good idea?"

It was a wonderful idea as far as Debi was concerned.

"Why wouldn't it be?" she asked him innocently, knowing that he didn't possess the wherewithal to protest. Meghan had him dancing on a string and Debi was now getting her hooks into Meghan. It was all diabolically delightful.

Debi almost hurried back to her desk to close up her emails and tidy up for the day. Then she called ahead to move up the viewing with her prospective landlord. Twenty minutes later Meghan returned with takeout boxes. When Debi informed her that she was ready to leave, Meghan placed Shane's portion on his desk and offered that the two girls take theirs to go. Then as Meghan gave Shane a kiss goodbye as he sat at his desk, Debi grabbed her jacket and purse.

Meghan drove some nondescript car, some silver Toyota or something. It was neat and tidy and had no scratches. It still smelled new. Debi wanted to light up a smoke but thought better of asking, She would just wait it out.

"I just wanna say that I know you two have a history, but no hard feelings," Meghan started.

"Oh, don't worry," Debi dismissed. "It's all in the past."

"I know that you've made some big changes for the better," said Meghan. "That must take a lot of courage."

"Well I made some bad choices," Debi played along. It wasn't exactly a lie. "You just can't keep living like that forever." Then she bowed her head and continued. "I ended up in New York and was alone and depressed, so I turned to drugs," she said. Meghan faced her for a moment as they stopped at a red light. Seeing Debi facing her supposed shame, her own expression sympathized. The light changed green and they rolled on. "I became addicted to amphetamines and ... then got involved with a dealer. Bad idea of course." Debi inhaled deeply before continuing. "It ended up an abusive relationship that I couldn't get out of - well if not for my sister."

"Awww." When Meghan whined softly, Debi knew that she'd played her sympathies perfectly. She had her eating out of the palm of her hand.

"It was my own fault," Debi finished her story.

"I want you to come to our wedding," said Meghan.

"Oh, I dunno if it's appropriate."

"No, I want you there," Meghan insisted. "In fact, I'm looking for one more bridesmaid since Chelsea can't make it. She's in Borneo studying ants."

The place that she was viewing was in Alameda, a bit rougher neighborhood than Culver, but she'd be out of her sister's oppressive watchful eye. It was a similar apartment to her Stacey's, top floor of a three-storey block with a small balcony. She took it and felt a rush of satisfaction and accomplishment. Debi could be bad again, but she'd be smart about it this time.

"So you'll move in in two weeks," said the landlord, a short and round latino fellow in suspenders with sideburns and slicked back hair named Felix.

"Shane and I will help you move," offered Meghan. "We have a truck."

"I actually don't have that much stuff," said Debi as she looked over the empty walls. "I lost a lot."

"We'll help you get some furniture," Meghan smiled. "It'll be fun."

It was fun just as she said it would be. Meghan loved shopping. The gleam in her eye at the thought of buying things got Debi excited. It was as if Meghan couldn't justify buying furnishings for herself and Shane since they already had stuff, but since Debi had next to none, a golden opportunity had arisen before her. Debi protested just to play the part, claiming that she didn't have much money, but Meghan assured her that they could get some of it used and that her uncle managed a Mattress Outlet could and get her a deal on a new bed. She did just that, getting a brand new double box and mattress at cost, plus a frame and headboard that had been returned unused super cheap. Then they went to Big Bed and Bath Store and found curtains on sale half-off. Meghan suggested something pretty and flowery but Debi wanted blackout (of course) so Meghan pointed out that the rod over her balcony door was a double-track and she could put vine-embroidered sheers on one and cover them with heavy charcoal blackouts on the other. The only other window was the bedroom which wasn't very large and just one set of blackouts did the trick. They picked up a set of towels and a bath mat on the way out.

The next weekend, Meghan came by to take her out for furniture, stopping at three thrift stores that she knew well. The first one had a kitchen table that was perfect. Debi thought it might be a bit big but Meghan convinced her that she could just take the center leaf out and stick it in the back of the closet. Then if she had company and needed to serve more she could put the leaf back in. As if Debi was going to cook dinner for a bunch of guests. She supposed that she might order catering or pizza though. Just as they were leaving, someone brought in a donation of a sixty-inch TV, saying that it was barely used but they had just bought a ninety and needed the room. They added it to the bill.

The next store had a walnut coffee table with a marble top insert and one matching end table. It didn't matter that the second end table was missing, Debi could save the space, so they bought the set. They also found a table lamp that was simple with a nice brass base and bought that too. Then in the back they found a set of four kitchen chairs, iron frames painted glossy black with barely a scratch on them and upholstered in a metallic silver fabric. Debi loved the sleek look and added them to the bill.

Debi still needed a couch and they found one at the third store in a plush navy blue. The cushions were thick and soft and the armrests rounded and padded. Debi immediately thought that with a blanket over it to protect the plush from the cum, it would be perfect for sex. This particular store had an extensive electronics section and the clerk plugged in a surround sound tuner and six speakers to show that it all worked. It even had a disc player built in. The whole thing was a bit pricey but Debi had Shane's four grand to play with and she needed sound to live so she bought the set. Then the clerk asked if she needed a media stand and showed her one in matte black finish. At first Debi balked because she felt that she had spent enough money but when Meghan pointed out that it was the perfect fit for the TV that she'd just purchased she mulled it over a bit longer.

"My treat," said Meghan with a broad warm smile. "You need this."

"Aww," Debi sighed and the two hugged on front of the clerk.

On the way out they saw a pole lamp for ten bucks and took that as well.

The weekend after that was moving day and Meghan had planned all of that too. As soon as Mattress Outlet opened, Shane was to go pick up the new bed in his truck and bring it down to Alameda while the girls boxed up Debi's clothes and other belongings and stuffed them into Meghan's car. Meghan was in indigo yoga pants with white angled sport stripes down the sides and a soft pink long sleeve t-shirt thin enough that her black sports bra could be faintly made out through it. Her long locks were in a ponytail with a tuft of bangs brushing her brow. Debi wore a tight white wrap top cropped high to show her midriff and faded cutoff jean shorts. Her blonde hair was pulled back from her forehead with a thick black band and a padded bra formed cute lumps in her chest. Debi met Felix downstairs for the keys and the two girls took the stairs to the third floor apartment (the building had no elevator) to hang the curtains while they waited for Shane and his friend to arrive with the bed.

 

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Shane could not believe that Meghan and Debi had gotten so close. It was against his better judgement, but he decided the only way to go was to roll with it. Debi was always manipulative to him, but she has not been that way so far. Sure, they had one slip where he found himself and Debi working alone and they went back to their old ways, but other then that, everything had been fine.

Meghan made sure Shane new the plan. He had to get a friend to help move Debi into her new place, then was to meet them at her apartment and help her move in. He sighed as he called his friend Matt to help. Matt was more then willing, being single and wanting to meet this single friend of Shane and Meghan. On Saturday, Shane waited as Matt arrived at his house. He smiled, "Are you ready for this buddy?" Matt grinned and nodded, "Sure, just make sure Debi knows I am a good guy."

Shane and Matt arrived at the store to grab the bed Debi and Meghan had bought. They got it in the back of the truck and complained the whole way to the apartment about how heavy it was. As they arrived at the apartment, Shane was wearing jeans with a t-shirt, a belt and boxers under, Matt was wearing a t-shirt with a pair of sweat pants, since he knew he was helping move.

Shane and Matt cursed as they saw there was no elevator in the building. They unloaded the bed and worked to carry it up to Debi's room. It took them longer then they wanted, but they leaned it against the wall as Shane knocked on the door to the apartment. He sighed as he opened the door, "We are here...... where are we moving this?"

 

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"We are here. Where are we moving this?"

The boys arrived. Meghan let them in.

"Oh, that'll go in the bedroom," she directed and led them down the hall. As the two of them wrangled the mattress into the room Matt's and Debi's eyes met. There was an instant attraction.

"Hi," she blushed. "Just lean it against the wall for now."

"Good," Meghan said with a huff of satisfaction as if she'd done the work herself. "Now go bring up the box spring and the frame and then you can put it together while we unpack the boxes in the kitchen."

 

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As Matt and Shane arrive, they smile at Meghan. Shane gives her a hug and kiss as she directs them to take the mattress into the bedroom. Shane sighs as he and Matt move back into the hallway and lift the mattress, maneuvering it into the apartment and down the hallway toward the bedroom.

As they enter the bedroom, Matt catches eyes with Debi and smiles. He is instantly attracted to her, but what isn't to like about the way Debi looks. Matt isn't too bad on the eye either. He keeps himself in shape, although he is not quite as athletic as Shane. Matt has short blonde hair with brown eyes. He is about the same height as Shane, so he looks down at Debi.

Shane and Matt move the mattress as Debi tells them to put it again the wall. Matt smiles, "Of course, not a problem...." The move the mattress into position and sigh.

"Good, now go bring the box spring and the frame and then you can put it together while we unpack the boxes in the kitchen."

Shane sighs, "sure babe, whatever you say. Shane pats Matt on the shoulder as the two leave the room, however, before Matt leaves he looks back and smiles at Debi. The two head down and grab the box spring, carrying it up. The frame is much easier, but at the end they are both a bit tired as they set the frame down in the room.

"Well...... that was a lot of work for a bed...." Shane says smiling.

 

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Debi could tell right away that Matt was interested in her. She could always tell by the look in a guy's eyes and he had it big time. He wasn't bad looking either. Maybe she would, but in the meantime, there was work to do.

"Sure babe, whatever you say."

She had to snicker at Shane's subservience. It was just like the old Shane that she knew. Debi got a kick out of Meghan putting on her bossypants and ordering him around too. It kept the gears in her mind turning. The boys continued to haul the mattress, then go back down to the truck for the rest of it while Debi joined Meghan in stocking her cupboards with dishes. When they hauled up all the parts for the bed Meghan went into the bedroom to direct them in assembling it while Debi watched mischievously from the doorway. It was great how she got those guys to do her bidding. They would do anything for two cute girls.

"Good, now head down to the next address that I gave you to get the couch, the stereo and the media stand," Meghan ordered when the guys were done. Shane huffed but diligently agreed and Matt grinned at Debi on the way out the door. Playing along, she pushed her little chest out and blushed coyly for him.

"I think he likes you," Meghan gossipped after they were gone.

"You think?" Debi shrugged.

The two of them put up all the curtains. Debi was glad that Meghan was so skilled domestically as she would have hated doing this menial shit on her own. She guessed that the little princess could cook and sew too. She seemed the type. The guys came back an hour or so later with the next load and Meghan directed traffic as they hauled the bulky stuff up the stairs and in through the door. They were so obedient it was sickening.

"Don't scratch the wall, hey!" she scolded. "No, it's no good there. The couch needs to be further back." When all of that was done, she sent them back out to the other two stores to pick up the rest: the kitchen table and the sixty-inch TV, the coffee table with the marble top insert, the kitchen chairs and the lamps. The guys left again and Debi and Meghan started hooking up the stereo. That was one thing that Debi could do. She knew which wires went where because she liked her tunes, and she liked them loud. They placed the units into the media stand and ran the wires to the speakers. It took a while but they had it done before the boys came back. When they walked in the door 'Uptown Funk' was vibrating the floorboards and the two of them were actually doing a little dance.

"Oh hey," laughed Debi as she saw them come in and bumped hips playfully with little Meghan and they weren't even drinking yet.

 

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Shane and Matt finished carrying the bed into Debi's new room. They began to put it together, listening to Meghan give direction. Matt kept stealing glances at Debi when he could, while Shane was beginning to get frustrated with Meghan's bossy behavior. He was not sure what got into her, but she was never this bossy towards him before. As they finished off the bed, Shane heard Meghan give him the order to pick up the next few items.

"Wow Meghan, a bit power hungry with this move huh?," he responded a bit sarcastically as he and Matt left to go get the stuff. As Matt walked by Debi at the door, he saw her push her chest out and he gave her an approving smile, while letting his eyes move over her.

As the two left, Matt was very talkative about Debi. "So..... is Debi single? Does she work for you?" he asked as Shane tried to focus on driving. "I think she is single..... and yes, she is my secretary.....we have a past..... she has changed though, I think..." he says as Shane finds himself wondering why Matt is so interested. He knew Debi was attractive, so maybe Matt would be the guy that would keep Debi from tempting him again.

While Shane liked the idea of Debi not tempting him again, he did find himself a bit jealous. Debi pleasured him at work the other day, brining back feelings from when the dated. Debi was so talented at satisfying Shane's urges However, maybe it would be good if she had someone else to focus on.

When they returned to the apartment with the couch, stereo and media stand, Matt and Shane carried it up the stairs and listened to Meghans directions. After listening to Meghans bossy tones about where things go, Matt and Shane left to get the last stuff for the aparment.

When they returned, they walked in seeing Debi and Meghan dancing a bit. Shane and Matt were both in awe, mostly by the way that Debi was moving. Meghan was attractive, but her body did not move as seductively as Debi's. Shane felt his eyes watching as Debi bumped her hips playfully with Meghan. He sighed as he saw Matt staring too, obviously thinking the same thing.

Shane and Matt grabbed the rest of the stuff, carrying it up until the truck was empty. Meghan went into the living room with Matt to show him where the television should go, while Shane was in the kitchen putting together the kitchen table for Debi.

 

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Debi narrowed her eyes mischievously when the boys walked in. She knew that they were hot for two cute girls. Meghan on the other hand was clueless to this. However she did seem to blush as she played along. Debi was dragging her a little bit outside of her element and the princess was enjoying it against her better judgment.

The song ended and Meghan went back to directing traffic. The project was going full steam and she was in charge.

"Hey Debz," Meghan called.

"Yeah, Megz?" They were friendly enough to be Debz and Megz now.

"I put your towels in the bathroom."

"Thanks babe!"

The girls kept emptying boxes while the boys assembled and moved furniture. Once everything was upstairs and mostly in place she looked around.

"The lamp," she said with disappointment on her face. It was missing. "Did you forget the pole lamp?" she asked Shane. "It was at the last store, where you got the couch and TV stand," she pouted as if this one detail had ruined the perfection of the entire operation. "We'll just have to go back and get it," Meghan resolved. "Come on, Shane. Let's go."

"Sure thing," agreed Matt. "While you guys do that, I'll see if I can get this TV hooked up and we can watch some Netflix or somethin'."

 

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Shane heard Meghan ask about the lamp and he looked over at Matt. "The lamp? We did not see a lamp..... we must have forgotten it..." he said as he walked in to look at Meghan and Debbie. Matt shook his head and added, "We thought we grabbed everything, but must have forgotten the lamp."

As Meghan looked at Shane, she pouted, telling him they have to get it. Shane sighed, "Yeah..... I guess we will have to...." he said as he looked over at Matt. "you good to stay here and help Debbie set up?"

Matt grinned, "Yeah, I am good. While you guys do that, I'll see if I can get this TV hooked up and we can watch some Netflix or somethin'." Shane smiled and nodded.

"Alright, we will be right back," Shane said, as Meghan and him grabbed the keys and headed for the door to the apartment. Leaving Matt and Debbie alone for the first time. Matt went into the living room, starting to hook the TV up for Debbie.

 

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Meghan had no idea of the power that she wielded over her fiancé but Debi could see it in Shane's face, the relent of his expression, the slump of his shoulders as he capitulated to her directions to go back and retrieve the lamp. Debi knew how her new friendship with Meghan could exploit that, her brain previously abuzz was now rife with possible schemes, churning through the options. She would show that goodie-girl Meghan all the things that she'd been missing in life, whether Shane would be the wiser or not.

The door clicked shut and the footsteps plodded down the hall, Meghan's muffled voice chattering away but quickly buried by the music.

"Cute couple," she beamed warmly to Matt now that they were alone. Her attention fully on Shane's friend, it was time that she began working on him. "Now how about that TV?" she said brightly as she looked him up and down. He had a more boyish look than Shane but a similar build, shoulders a little more broad, his open short-sleeved shirt hanging from them. Debi turned and showed her ass as she bent over to turn down the volume on the stereo. That trick always worked. Through the open balcony window Meghan could still be heard yammering at Shane as they exited the building below, although the exact words could not be made out.

Matt crawled down and reached in to start hooking up wires. He knew what he was doing and truth be told Debi could have done it herself, but it was always so much easier (and more fun) to get some sap to do things for you. She got down with him, handing him the plugs as he asked for them, making sure to lean close into his space. It took a few minutes but when it was all done, Matt pointed the remote at the screen and clicked on a picture. It was the news. Then he took the stereo remote and switched teh sound from the music to the broadcast.

"Awww, thank you so much," Debi glowed and gave him a hug. He hugged back. She knew that he would. Then she took the remote from him and switched back to the music. It was My Humps by Black Eyed Peas. "I don't really have big lumps," she blushed as she palmed her own small tits.

"I like your lumps," Matt winked. Of course he did. Her expression turned coy as she wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed up against him. Then his hands found her breasts to cup and they kissed.

"I guess we have some time before they get back," she grinned.

"Time for what?"

He was dumb too. That was fine. Taking him by the hand, she led him down to the bathroom and pushed him against the counter before lifting up her little crop wrap top and dropping it on the floor, exposing her pushed up tits for him to fondle and scoop out of their padded cups. They kissed for a couple of minutes and then with a naughty grin she went down and opened his fly. Slowly she blew him, tenderly at first and then taking him right down. His hand atop her head messed her hair as he moaned. He was snipped and average sized with a tight hairy sac of dark blonde pubes which she gave a little scratch with her nail.

Just as she could taste the hint of salty precum she heard the door open. Meghan and Shane were back. Debi let Matt out of her mouth, put her bra back into place and stood up to see the bewildered pleading face.

"Wait, wait," he whispered.

Matt wanted to cum but that was his problem now. With a wink she bent down to grab her top and slip it back over her head as she walked into the hall. When she saw Shane standing there with the lamp she tucked herself into her top, pulled out her band and gave her hair a toss.

"Hi," she smiled slightly out of breath as she saw Meghan and redid her hairband. Hearing the song that was now playing, Meghan started humming along to Taylor Swift's I Knew You Were Trouble when You Walked in. "TVs working," said Debi as she wondered how Matt was dealing at that moment or what either of them would think if they knew.

 

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As Shane and Meghan left the apartment, Meghan kept going on and on about how much she enjoyed Debi. Shane sighed, happy that Meghan was enjoying he new friend, but knowing how complicated things could get. He knew Debi, she had a way about her to get her webs in every situation and Shane was not prepared to get caught back in her web. As they left the apartment complex, they got into the car and headed off to get the lamp. "Babe..... she is a good person, been through a lot, just be careful...." he said not wanting Meghan or his relationship to be effected by Debi. Meghan smiled, "Relax babe, I think her and Matt are going to hit it off."

After that comment, Shane sighed. 'Yeah, Matt and her are going to hit it off,' he thought to himself. He knew Matt, he would get caught in Debi's web so easily. Shane found his mind wondering what was going on in that apartment. Would Debi be so bold as to have sex with his best friend while he was gone with his fiance? He was not sure, but he knew that Meghan had no idea the things Debi was capable of.

After grabbing the lamp, Meghan and Shane headed back to the apartment. As we head up the elevator, Meghan is smiling thinking about all the possibilities for your new place. I sigh, just wanting to get Debi moved in and get out of there. Being around Debi has his mind thinking about their past, or what happened at the office in a time of weakness for him. He sighed as they walked down the hall, entering the apartment again with the lamp.

As the two enter the apartment, the music can be heard. Meghan smiles, yelling out, "Debi, Matt.... we are back..." she says as she heads towards the living area. Shane takes the lamp and heads towards the hallway, stopping in his tracks as Debi comes out of the bathroom. He watches as Debi tucks herself back into her shirt and gives a toss of her hair. Shane knew right away that Debi was messing around with Matt. "Hi...." he replied to her as he looked her over.

As he was holding the lamp Meghan walked in the hallway. "Where do you want the lamp?," Meghan asked her friend as Bill felt his eyes on Debi. Meghan heard the song as she began to hum, as Debi lead Shane and Meghan to the room where she wanted the lamp.

Matt was left in the bathroom, he was rock hard and frustrated. He knew he shouldn't but he quickly jerked himself off, making himself cum in the toilet before cleaning up. He gasped, frustrated that he was left to finish himself off, but he cannot get the feeling of Debi's mouth around his cock out of his head.