The Ex-Girlfriend

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By the look on his face, Debi could tell that Shane was totally at a loss. He knew that she'd been up to something with Matt but didn't know exactly what. It was eating him up inside. Furthermore, he was jealous. Sure, he loved his finacée, but Meghan was a good girl and Shane was still hot for the sassy naughty girl that Debi still was. Because of Meghan, Debi was off limits to him, but she was not off limits to Matt. He stood there like a dork with the pole lamp in his hands and Debi was loving every minute of it.

"Hey," she winked quietly, conspiratorially, knowing that it would gnaw at him the whole time (and probably afterwards and tomorrow too) and he wouldn't be able to say a thing with his soon-to-be wife around.

"Where do you want the lamp?"

"I dunno, next to the TV stand?" Debi shrugged.

"Really?" Meghan's face scrunched. "I think it would be better in the corner next to the couch, she suggested as she stepped and pointed.

"You're right," Debi smiled apologetically. "You're just so much better at these things than I am," she gushed. The two of them looked at Shane to do the work of placing it and plugging it in.

The toilet flushed. A moment later, Matt entered the room looking a bit pale as he straightened out the collar of his shirt. Debi crinkled her nose at him and he blushed, but Meghan was too busy admiring the lamp to notice anything at all.

 

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Shane held the lamp, hearing Debi and Meghan talk about where to put it. However, his mind was elsewhere. He was thinking about what had happened between Matt and Debi in the apartment while he was gone. He sighed, trying to free his mind of how naughty Debi could be, but it was eating at him. When they were together, she treated Shane awful and took advantage of him, but something about how naughty she was turned him on. He stood there, feeling guilty of thinking about these things with his soon to be wife in the same room.

As they both looked at him, he shook his head, "Oh, gotcha, next to the couch in the corner," he said as he walked over, putting the lamp down and plugging it in. He watched as Meghan walked in, smiling and nodding with approval. She liked it there, and she was ready to help Debi design other parts of her apartment.

Matt entered the room, flushed and trying to hide what just happened, but Shane knew. He watched as Debi gave Matt a look, and he avoided eye contact with her. Shane sighed, part of him wanting to be out of this situation altogether. He shook his head, wanting to leave, but also not wanting to be left alone with Debi, knowing that in his state, she would definitely have influence over him.

 

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Debi's heart jumped with a certain nasty giddiness as Shane followed all of Meghan's orders and shuffled the furniture about, moving the sofa a few inches to the left and then adjusting the table. He just did it all like a good little servant. Meghan had him so whipped, and so did Debi for that matter. He would do anything for them.

"Is anyone getting hungry?" Meghan asked once she surveyed the room and was satisfied with all of the placement.

"Kinda, yeah," said Matt.

"What should we order?" Meghan asked. "Our big strong guys did all the work," she smiled and turned to Shane. "What are you in the mood for?" she asked him.

 

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Shane wanted to make his wife happy, even though he did not want to be in Debi's apartment. He sighed as he moved the sofa until Meghan was happy, and then did the same with the table. He smiled as he looked at his wife, seeing her head nodding with approval. He turned to see Debi watching, while Matt was looking exhausted off to the side.

As Meghan asked about hungry, Matt answered and Shane nodded, "Yeah..... I could definitely eat," he said. He listened to Meghan asking about what to order. He smiled, "What should we order? I mean, a pizza would be the easiest...... unless you ladies are in the mood for something else?" Shane smiled at his wife, then looked at Debi. "What do you want for your first meal in your new place?"

 

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"What do you want for your first meal in your new place?"

"Well, like you said, the boys did all the work," Debi turned back to Meghan, "and they want pizza."

"Oh," Meghan sighed with disappointment. "There's this place Thai Garden that we passed on the way over that looks good," she suggested.

"Oh Thai!" Debi's face lit up. "I love Thai," she said. She saw the slight slump of relent in Matt's shoulders. He wanted pizza. Debi didn't care one way or the other, except to fuck with the boys and to suck up to Meghan.

"So we'll get pad thai and a green and a red curry," Meghan started as she scrolled through the menu on her phone.

"Can we get chicken stirfry with pineapple?" Debi asked.

"Umm ..." Meghan searched. "Yes, pineapple or mango sauce."

"Let's get that."

"And some satay," Meghan decided and placed the order.

"I could use some beer," Matt announced as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Oh, could you go get us some beer?" Debi turned to him and asked. "I'll give you money."

"No no, we'll get it," Meghan smiled. "Shane, could you and Matt go pick up the food and some beer?" she asked him, then rethought about it. "No wait. You don't know where the place is, do you? Maybe I should just go with Matt and you can stay and help Debi put things away," she suggested. "Just give me your keys?"

 

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"Shane, could you and Matt go pick up the food and some beer?," Meghan asked as Shane looked at his wife. He sighed and began to nod, before she interrupted. She knew that Shane did not know where the place was and she offered to take Matt. Shane sighed, nodding, "Yeah that works...." he said.

As Meghan asked for his keys, he reached into his pocket, handing his wife his keys and smiling. "Thanks babe," he said as he leaned down to give her a quick kiss. He smiled over at Shane, "Make sure she doesn't spend too much on beer," he teased a bit. Matt just gave him a weak smile before heading out with Meghan, shutting the door and leaving Shane with Debi.

Shane sighed, turning to look at Debi, "So...... the place is nice..... and you and Matt seem to have hit it off," he teased a bit. He looked down at his ex, wondering how he was finding himself in this situation. Debi working for him, her and his wife hitting it off and seemingly becoming friends, and his friend seeming to be interested in Debi. If anyone would have asked Shane about this, he would have thought this was not possible, but here he was.

 

[pink_silk_glove]

Seeing how easily that he handed his keys over, it was obvious that Shane loved his girlfriend more than his precious truck. Meghan and Matt left quickly and Debi and Shane had the place to themselves. The music from the TV was playing, but at a moderate volume.

"So ... the place is nice ... and you and Matt seem to have hit it off."

"What do you mean?" Debi feigned innocence. Then she sighed and smiled. "Here, come help me put some stuff away," she waved him to follow her into the bedroom. There were some boxes on the floor next to the closet. Debi didn't have a dresser yet but the closet had shelf cubes inside it. She knelt down and opened the first one. "Here, you put these in the shelves," she instructed as she pushed the box Shane's way. It was full of bras and panties. "I'll find my dresses to hang," she said as she stood up and bent over at the waist looking over the rest of the stack of boxed clothes, her booty jutting out towards him in her cut off shorts. She arched her back purposely to give him a show, then after a moment peered back at him from under her small hanging breast with a clever grin.

 

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Shane watched as Debi feigned innocence to his comment. He shook his head, "Sure sure..... we will pretend like it is a big secret," he said to his ex, smiling.

"Here, come help me put some stuff away," Debi said and Shane laughed as he followed her toward the bedroom. He watched as she walked over to some boxes and opened it, pushing the box towards him. He smiled as he nodded, "I can do that......" he said as he noticed it was her bras and panties.

He started to put Debi's bras and panties on a shelf in the cube as he looked over. He couldn't believe he was in his ex-girlfriends bedroom, putting away her underwear while his wife and best friend were out getting food. He sighed as he watched her bend at the waist, giving him a great view of her amazing backside. He sighed as she arched her back to draw his interest even more. He felt his eyes on her, as he noticed her looking at him as she bent. He saw the grin on her face as their eyes met. He sighed, "Sorry, guess I shouldn't get distracted," he teased a bit.

 

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"Sorry, guess I shouldn't get distracted."

"What, by this?" Debi said as she patted her booty lightly with her fingertips. Then she gave it a couple of up and down shakes. "I know that you still want it," she winked sultrily and then slowly swung her ass from side to side while she tugged on her nipples through her top.

 

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Shane was shocked as he watched Debi pat her own backside lightly. He watched as she shook her ass at him. He shook his head as he heard her speak.

"I know that you still want it," she said and winked at him as she swung her ass from side to side. He watched as her hands moved to her small breasts, tugging at her nipples.

Shane gasped, "Debi, stop..... Meghan and Matt will be back with the food...." he said softly. His eyes locked on her, he felt his cock twitching. He knew he shouldn't be staring, but there was something about Debi that drew him toward her. He remembered all those times in their past where she used her body to get what she wanted. He knew he couldn't fall back into that trap, but as she was bent at her waist, he couldn't help but think about how hard she could make him cum.

 

[pink_silk_glove]

"Debi, stop. Meghan and Matt will be back with the food."

Debi loved to watch him squirm so. Shane spoke so quietly as if Meghan and Matt could hear them blocks away, but he definitely wanted her.

"What's that in the box?" she asked him with an upside-down nod. The next item on the top was the bottom of a bikini, black with little red lipstick kisses all over it. "Do you like that one?" she asked him. She watched him stew in discomfort, not only for his torn allegiance to his fiance but also the physical cramping of his boner in his pants.

"We have time," she winked from between her legs as she spread her stance a little further and gave her booty another quick shake. "You never used to last very long anyways."

 

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As Debi asked him what was in the box, he looked down to see the bikini bottoms. He noticed the red lipstick kisses on the black fabric as she sighed. He nodded, "Yeah, I like that one...... I am sure you look good in it," he admitted as he turned back to look at her. He watched her perfect ass in the air, almost begging for him to come behind her. He felt his cock twitching, growing harder in his jeans as he thought about how much of a tease she was.

"We have time, you never used to last very long anyways," she teased him.

Shane looked at Debi, watching her ass shake again. He sighed, "Oh? So you are teasing me because you know I won't last long," he gave it back to her a little. He shook his head, "I am here helping you move in....... with my fiance," he said softly, but he felt his cock hardening, the lack of release he gets from Meghan again leading to him wanting Debi to relieve his sexual frustration, just like in the office.

 

[pink_silk_glove]

"I am here helping you move in, with my fiancée."

"And it's very sweet of you," Debi told him, her voice softening and her expression turning serious as she straightened up. She stretched her arms out pushing her little chest forward in a show. Then she knelt down next to Shane and gave him a gentle hug, pressing her tit into his shoulder. She kissed him softly on the cheek and caressed his hair from his ear. "And you deserve my thanks," she said.

Debi's hand moved down into Shane's groin and traced his erection through his jeans. After a couple of passes, the base of her thumb pressed down and rubbed it's length as she blew softly in his ear. Next she curled her fingers around his balls as if she owned them and gave them a good cupping while her other hand pressed to his chest and urged him to lie down.

 

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Shane watched as she straightened up and pushed her little chest out for him. He watched her, his eyes moving over her as she knelt down next to him. Shane sighed as she gave him a hug. He felt her tit against his shoulder, his mind racing as he felt her hard nipple against him. As Debi kissed his cheek, he sighed, "God...... you are welcome, you don't have to give me anything as thanks."

Shane gasped as he felt Debi's hand move down to his groin. His eyes closing as her fingers traced his erection through his jeans. He felt her thumb pressing against him as she blew in his ear. He gasped, "Fuck Debi, we can't...." he said.

As her fingers curled around his balls, he let out a groan, he felt her other hand move to his chest, urging him to lay back on the floor. Shane gasped, "Fuck Debi...... what if Meghan walks in while your riding me? We can't do this....." he gasped, trying to fight it. Knowing he wants to lay back, but part of him knowing he can't give in.

 

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"Fuck Debi, what if Meghan walks in while your riding me? We can't do this."

"Who said anything about riding you?" she asked playfully. Then she pressed her hand into his chest again, easing him down onto his back. Once he was flattened out, her palm swarmed about his chest and down his tummy to pop his fly. Flapping it open and working everything down a couple of inches, his dick made an appearance, all pink and hard. Debi propped it up in her fingers and maneouvred herself into position on her knees beside him. Taking him into her mouth, she wet his glans with her tongue and then slowly sank down until her lips met her hand pressing down his pubes.

 

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"Who said anything about riding you?," Debi asked Shane playfully.

He felt her hand pushing more into his chest, and Shane obliged, falling back onto his back for her. As he did, he felt her hands quickly moving down his chest and stomach to his pants. Her fingers quickly undid his pants and opened them, pushing them down just enough to free his hard cock.

He gasped as he felt her lean down, taking his cock into her mouth. He felt his eyes close, "Oh god....." he gasped as he felt her warm lips around him. He felt her tongue swirl around his cock, wetting him. Then she slid down slowly, sinking her lips down his rock hard cock. He gasped, his mind racing.

"Oh fuck Debi....." he let out the groan. His eyes opening to watch as she took him into her throat, his cock hard as he felt one hand slide up, moving to the back of her head.

 

[pink_silk_glove]

His groan was all to familiar. Shane couldn't say no to her. He never could. He might sit there like a pathetic lump in perpetual lust but he wasn't man enough to actually make a move, even though his mind had already long betrayed Meghan. It was up to Debi to do all the physical work.

Shane's hand found the back of her head, presumably to coax her down for a deepthroat that she was already giving him. She bobbed a couple of times with skill, long quick strokes of her lips around his shaft, all the way from the ridge of his head down to the webbing of her thumb pressing down his pubes. Staying down, she let her tongue swirl around his pole a couple of times and then bobbed a couple more times, catching her teeth gently on the rim of his glans, and swirling again. The hint of bitter saltiness on the back of her tongue told her that he was close. Then she heard the door open.

"We're back," Meghan announced.

Debi let him slip from her mouth and flop onto his tummy. Jumping to her feet, she didn't even have to straighten herself up as she hadn't dislodged a single article of clothing. Tossing the little kiss-covered bikini bottom onto his chest, she jaunted out the door and down the hall to greet them, leaving Shane on the floor with his glistening dick out of his pants.

"Mmm, that smells so good," she said as she took one of the takeout boxes from Meghan and led them to the kitchen table.

 

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Shane felt his eyes close, his hand on the back of her head as her lips stroked up and down his hard shaft. He felt his breathing grow heavier, his mind racing as he once again feel into the web that Debi created. He needed this release, he needed it badly. He loved Meghan, but lately he was not getting any satisfaction from her. Shane hated how badly he wanted to cum for Debi, how badly he wanted Debi to take all the sexual frustration away from him. He sighed, his hips starting to move as he felt her tongue swirling around his cock. He gasped, feeling his balls tighten. The pre-cum leaking from him increased, he knew he was close. He sighed, his hand about to grip her hair when the door open and he heard Meghan's voice.

The sound of her made Shane jump. Debi jumped to her feet instantly, his hard cock springing about as he watched her throw the bikini bottoms at him. Shane hated what he had done, but he also hated that he had not reached his orgasm. He stared, in need, but also in fear of being caught. He shook his head as Debi left the room, leaving him there hot and bothered.

Shane got up, putting himself away and headed to the bathroom. He shut the door, staring in the mirror. He saw his face, the face of a defeated man. He sighed, why had he let Debi get to him like this again. He remembered their past, how she was bad for him. Sure, she gave him a lot of pleasure and he knew that. However, he did not want to revert back to how he was before he met Meghan. He felt his cock starting to soften, his desire to cum not going away, but Shane sighed, knowing he had to be stronger around Debi. He owed that to Meghan at the very least.

As he left the bathroom, he heard the voices in the kitchen. Shane smiled as he walked in, "Smells good....." he said as he walked over to Meghan, giving her a kiss on the cheek and sitting next to her. He tried to avoid looking over at Debi. They were very close to getting caught, and to Shane, that would have ruined a relationship with Meghan that he absolutely enjoyed. He looked over at Matt, who was staring at Debi, moving closer to sit near her. He wanted to warn Matt about her, but part of him hoped Debi would become interested in Matt and leave him alone.

Matt smiled as he inched closer to Debi, "So, what do you think of the food?" Matt still shocked about what happened earlier with Debi, another man caught in her web.

 

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As the dishes in their foil trays came out of the bags Debi smirked at Shane's shuffling sounds down the hall, keeping her naughty secret to herself. He was probably jerking himself off, just as Matt probably did. She gave Matt a coy grin with a sparkle in her eye as Meghan handed out the cutlery.

"Forks or chopsticks?" she asked.

"Sticks," said Debi.

"Uh, I better use a fork," Matt admitted sheepishly.

"Not so good with your fingers?" Debi grinned, her joke going right over Meghan's head.

They all sat down when Shane rejoined the group. Matt shuffled his chair a bit closer to Debi, sensing the cue to couple up but Debi paid him no mind. She knew it was driving him crazy. She was driving the two men into a sexed frenzy. She knew that both of them wanted her. She was everything on their minds. They wanted her body, her little tits, her shapely booty, her warm wet pussy, so bad that they would threesome her. Matt would instantly and if Meghan wasn't around Shane would be incapable of refusing. She eyed Shane carefully, his head bowed in shame as he almost cowered next to his fiancee, almost squirming in the discomfort of it all. Debi relished the power that she held over them both. She could give them nothing yet still hold their complete attention, and she fed off of that energy. It gave her a high.

"Here, hon," Meghan instructed Shane. "I know you prefer the fork and knife," she said as she handed him the plastic utensils while taking up the chopsticks herself.

"So, what do you think of the food?" Matt tried to make lame small talk, he was that flustered yet still desperate for a chance to fuck her. She lifted the noodles to her mouth on the ends of the sticks, leaning over her plate, then wincing as she chewed.

"Mm, still hot," she blushed, covering her mouth with her fingertips, acting all cute and feminine.

"Thai was definitely the right choice," said Meghan. The four of them ate while the music from the TV hummed low in the background and the bright summer day played with the new curtains covering the open patio door.

"So I hear the big day is in October," Debi smiled at Meghan.

"Yes, the seventh," Meghan confirmed with a squeeze of Shane's hand and an affectionate peck to his cheek.

"When's your stagette?" asked Debi.

"Stagette?" Meghan blushed.

"Bachelorette party," Debi explained.

"Oh, I don't have plans for one," Meghan giggled nervously.

"Well then we'll have to throw one," Debi beamed. "I can help organize it. We'll get all your friends and have a girls' night out," she said.

"Oh, I don't know," said Meghan.

"Hey, you only get married once," Debi winked. "It'll be a blast." She toook a sip from her soda can then continued. "We can all get dressed up and go for cocktails."

"Yeah, maybe," Meghan cocked her head as she began to accept the idea.

"I can't wait to meet your friends," said Debi. "Who's your maid of honor?"

"Paula," Meghan answered. "My best friend growing up. She's basically the sister I never had, just two brothers." Then Meghan looked up from her reminiscing. "I'm short one bridesmaid," she said. "Rachel can't make it. She's studying penguins in Antarctica. Do you want to be in the wedding party?" she offered.

"Me?" Debi feigned shock. "Uh, yeah I guess, sure," she smiled. "That would be great!"

 

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Shane walked into the kitchen and moved close to Meghan. He tried to avoid looking at Debi, happy that she seemed to be pre-occupied with Matt. As he sat down, he shook his head. He wanted to tell Meghan he wanted the chopsticks, but he didn't want to argue, especially since he just had his cock in Debi's mouth. He watched as Debi spoke with Matt a bit, and part of Shane wanted to grab Debi and take her into the other room. He knew Debi would make him cum hard, and deep down, part of him wanted that. He wanted the pleasure that Debi could give him. He sighed, shaking his head and going back to the food. He hated that he was caught up in the web that Debi created. He remembered how it was back when they were dating, and now, he was close to falling into that trap.

As Meghan and Debi spoke about the bachelorette party, Shane sighed. He hated that Meghan and Debi seemed to be hitting it off. He watched as they spoke, and as Meghan agreed to potentially having a bachelorette party, Shane smiled. "Yeah, sounds like fun..... all you girls going out for drinks," he said, knowing Meghan was not the going out type of person. He wondered how far Debi would push Meghan out of her comfort zone as well.

The next conversation sent a chill down Shane's spine. As Meghan asked Debi to be a bridesmaid, Shane almost choked on his food. He sighed, looking over at Debi as she smiled and agreed. Shane could not be more nervous. He sighed, his mind racing. Part of him imagining Debi distracting him, causing him unneeded stress. However, another part of him imagined him thrusting into Debi, fucking her hard when he was supposed to be heading to meet his soon to be bride to say their vows. He gasped, swallowing hard as he shook his head. He looked over at Debi, and their eyes met. Part of him could see that she knew she was effecting him.

Shane sighed, "The food was great......." he said as he stood slowly. He threw his plate and plastic utensils out. "We are running out of light, I will get back to moving somethings around for Debi," he said. He wanted to get away from his ex. However, another part of him wanted her to follow, so he could release the sexual tension and need that was growing inside of him. He hated himself for craving her, he knew he had to control himself better.

 

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Every so often between raising bites to her mouth with her chopsticks, Debi would peer Shane's way with narrowed eyes grinning with scheme. With each of his awkward squirms and defeated sighs, she knew that he was totally uneasy about her getting along so well with Meghan.

"Yeah, sounds like fun, all you girls going out for drinks."

It was lip service. He hated the idea. She had him right where she wanted him. Meghan too, as the blush rose in her cheeks and she embraced the idea of her stagette, was falling under Debi's spell. Everyone at the table stopped and flinched as Shane coughed and cleared his throat when he heard Meghan's invitation for Debi to be one of her bridesmaids. Debi smirked coyly to herself. Things were going so smoothly. They finished up and Shane was the first to rise from the table, impatient to get the evening moving along towards its end. The night was slowly becoming hell for him.

"We are running out of light," he excused himself. "I will get back to moving some things around for Debi," he explained as he returned to her bedroom.

"We have electricity," joked Meghan. Debi chuckled and then Matt joined in. Meghan moved to the kitchen to dispose of her dishes and when she flicked on the light the three of them broke into laughter at Shane's expense.

After some quick cleaning up, they started unpacking boxes. Matt filled the CD rack in the living room while the girls began fitting the kitchen cupboards with dishes and such. Meghan spoke brightly about the bridesmaids' dresses all off-shoulder in turquoise and Debi reflected her excitement in her gushing encouragement. Then they discussed possible dates for a dress fitting. The girls chatted on, cheerfully, salted with playful laughter as if they were old friends.

All that time, Shane was in the bedroom by himself. Debi knew that he wanted her to join him, to have a moment together, to either talk out of earshot of his fianceé or just have her attention on him. He was a sucker for punishment that way and she would punish him, just not the way that he wanted. She would leave him there to stew. She ignored him.

"So, what's he doing in there?" Meghan eventually asked, nodding towards the bedroom. Debi paused in the silence for a moment before answering.

"He's putting away my bras and panties," she said quietly. After another awkward silence laughter began to sputter from Meghan's lips. Then Debi joined in and even Matt from the living room, making Shane the butt of the joke once more.

 

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Shane left the group, needing to get away from Debi. He was living a bit of a nightmare at the moment. Meghan, his fiance, had befriended Debi. That was something he was not excited about, and the fact that Debi would be involved in the wedding was eating at Shane. He knew that him leaving was going to make him the target of the joking. However, he did not care. He needed to get away from the situation, and some time alone helped. Sure, in the back of his mind, he pictured Debi sucking him off in her room. Part of him wished Meghan had not came back, so he could have exploded for Debi.

He hated himself for wanting that, even a little. He loved Meghan and the fact that Debi was creating this kind of turmoil in his mind was driving him crazy. He decided to work, starting to move some boxes and get Debi's room some what organized. He left the boxes with her clothes alone, but he moved the dressers into place and did any of the heavy lifting he could to try to work off his frustration.

Out in the other room, he heard the laughter, knowing the group was laughing about him heading off alone. He shook his head, he should head out and demand Meghan leave with him. He should tell her Debi cannot be in the wedding, and he should fire her to get her out of his life forever. However, he also knew that Debi held the cards. Shane already caved to her once in the office. All Debi had to do was bring this up to Meghan and the wedding would be over. All she had to do was file a complaint at the office and he could lose his job. He sighed, Debi was evil, and he had fallen into her web again. Shane shook his head, looking around the room as he noticed how much he had accomplished while thinking about all the mistakes he had made falling into Debi's temptation.

Shane turned, starting to walk toward the door, hoping to head out into the other room and find Meghan ready to go home. He wanted to get away from Debi for a while.

 

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The evening wound down and wrapped up with a little drink on the patio. The sun had fully set and the city lights burned bright in the dark as the gentle summer breeze felt like a holiday. When it was time to go everyone said their goodbyes at the door. Debi hugged Matt first. She knew that crushing her chest up against him would drive him crazy and leave him speechless, but what she had in store foe Shane would mess him up real good. Taking care to shield the view behind his body so that the others couldn't see, she hugged him close and gave her tit an extra smooshy rub into his ribs. As soon as they parted she ignored him and went straight to Meghan.

"I'll see you on Thursday," she gushed. "I can't wait to get fit for my dress."

"Thursday at two," Meghan confirmed. "I can pick you up and we can go to lunch." Then she turned to Shane. "You'll have to give here that afternoon off," she instructed him. Debi thought it was cute how she ordered her fiancé around.

Debi and Meghan exchanged numbers and their phones buzzed and twinkled as they texted each other. Matt also had his phone out but Debi ignored him and came away without her number.

For the next few days, Debi played it cool at work, doing nothing to antagonize Shane, although she still did her share of office slacking. When Thursday rolled around she wore the thick brown longsleeve sweater again but paired it with a plain black a-line and nude sheer stockings with black mary janes. Clipping up the sweep of her hair with a barrette, it was a sweet and wholesome look that would draw sympathy. At about a quarter after noon she went into Shane's office.

"Hey," she said softly. "Got a minute?"

 

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As the night came to an end, Shane was happy to be getting away from Debi. Meghan and her had hit it off, and while Shane was happy Meghan found someone to be close to, he hated that it had to be Debi. As he went in for a huge goodbye, he felt Debi press her tit against him, smooshing it against his rib as he sighed. After the hug broke, Shane knew what Debi was doing, and it worked. He was going to think about that hug for the next few days.

After that, he watched his fiance exchange numbers with Debi, he knew it was bound to happen, but part of him dreaded it. He could tell Meghan the truth about Debi, he could tell her about how sneaky she is and how bad she can be. However, he knew if he told her about that, Debi could ruin him. He sighed, figuring it was better to have them be friends, then having to deal with what would happen if the two women became enemies.

On Thursday, Shane showed up to work wearing a light grey shirt, tie, navy blue dress pants. The entire week Debi was almost too innocent. He felt as if she was behaving and doing her job, even if it was the bare minimum at times. He sat down at his desk and got to work. He had another big project to get to, and he found himself working hard to try to please his clients and his bosses.

He heard Debi as he looked up. "Hey Debi..... yeah..... I have a minutes, whats up?" He said as he sat back, he was stressed, but felt himself looking at her as she entered his office.

 

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Shane leaned back in his chair and gave her his attention. Again, the sunlight outside the windows behind him made Debi's eyes squint. beneath them, she put on a fake smile.

"I just wanted to thank you and Matt for helping me move again," she said softly. "That was very sweet of you." She let that soften him up for a moment, then continued. "And thanks again for giving me the afternoon off to go hang with Meghan and get fit for your wedding," she said. After another pause, she stepped forward and rested her fingertips on the edge of his desk and got to the point.

"You know I could really use the other four-thousand dollars you said you'd give me," she said, looking down at him, her icy blue eyes shifting from soft to calculating. "Your wife will be here any minute, by the way," she grinned.