Chapter Sixty-Three

“Oh my God, that was too harsh." I laughed in-between mouthful of lasagna.

We finally decided on today being a Tuesday which I'm off work to go out together as planned.

Which secretly, I've been looking forward to. A day that will convince me if Greg can be my second Mr perfect.

“Really, come on. She was drooling at my dick. What else had you suggested I do?”

I rolled my eyes. “I don't have anything in mind but I definitely wouldn't have tell her to go find a twelve inches rod to stick her pussy on.”

“Yeah. You wouldn't have done that, which means I probably have to go ask for forgiveness.”

“And hear her tell you to go find a pussy as wide as a well to thrust your dick into. Better not go."

“Not like I was going to go anyways.”

I chuckled softly and continued feasting on my food.

“So...Can I ask you a question?"

“Sure. Ask anything you feel like knowing."

“Are you in any kind of relationship now ?" He bit on his word as if he's trying to check if he's question is a good or bad one.