15. An overpaid secretary?

I got home about half hour after speaking with Mae.

I went through my messages on the Uber ride home.

Some from Tom. A million from Mae.

“Fuck girl. You are killing it. Not sure how you’ll go explaining this one”, was the last one from Mae.

A rush or guilt plagued my body. I had been with Tom only yesterday and here I was already jumping in bed with someone else. The word slut came to mind.

“Hey gorgeous”. His dark voice sent shivers down my spine as I felt a wave rush through me.

“And what do I owe the pleasure?” I asked as if a question had already been answered. I also tried to hide any effects the alcohol still had.

“I thought you might have some questions. And I wanted to bring you something”. I felt Mae staring at me like a love lost teenager. Ummm let’s go to my room first, I pulled Tom to my room and away from prying eyes. Even though I’d tell Mae everything after… I would have just been embarrassed.

As we got to my room, he laid on my bed as if he owned the joint.

“Comf