Without a ban

Arthur

“What people,” Emma greeted me as she opened the door in front of me.

“And it’s so good to see you, too.”

“Michael isn’t here, but he’ll be here soon. Come in.”

“Where’s little Rudy?” I asked, holding a huge teddy bear in my hands.

“Arthur, the baby is asleep now. You certainly picked the time, seven o’clock at night.”

“It’s not that late.”

“The baby’s asleep, Michael’s still in the studio.”

“I hear you,” I went into the living room and sat down on the couch, putting the bear on the floor.

“You wanted to talk to me about something?”

“Yes, Emma.”

“Well, talk while no one’s around.”

“Emma, what did you say to Alex?”

“No, no. Don’t tell me that you came to confront me now because of that whore?” She’s outraged.

“Emma, you’re wrong. She’s not a whore at all.”

“Arthur, everyone knows that, everyone. Except you. Just take the veil she put over your eyes and use your head.

– Alexa didn’t do anything to me. I make my own decisions. I do what I think is right. And if it makes you feel any better, I’ll admit that I never slept with her, and I never intended to. Also, as of late, we’ve completely severed our friendship with her. I hope you’ll be happy now, and be sure to tell your mother that.”

“Arthur, don’t be angry.”

“I’m not angry,” I answered.

Suddenly the door to the apartment opened and Michael appeared.

“Whoa? Arthur really came to see us, didn’t he?” he asked sarcastically and came over to us.

“Yes,” Emma answered quietly.

“It is good to see you, Arthur.”

“You too, Michael. How are things going at the studio?”

-“Emma has already told me everything. Gossip Girl,” Michael guessed.

“I hear everything,” Emma said.

“My favorite Gossip Girl,” he repeated, walking over to her and kissing her tenderly. They’ve only been together three years and a year married, but it seems as if they’ve known each other all their lives.

Suddenly we heard little Rudy crying.

“Well, the baby’s awake. I’ll go feed him.”

Emma left, leaving us alone.

“Well, you know about my accomplishments, now I want to hear about yours.”

“Michael, I’m stable. I’ve made a lot of money. I made a lot of money, broke another girl’s heart.”

“You’re quite the heartbreaker, Arthur.”

“You don’t say.”

“How are things with Alexa?”

“She and I are no longer in touch. We’re not friends anymore.”

“Wow, tell me more about that. How about something to drink?”

“I’d love to,” he said, because it wouldn’t hurt to have a drink.

“Then let’s go into the kitchen so Emma doesn’t see.”

“And so, I want to know the details,” said Michael, taking a bottle of tequila out of the cabinet and taking a couple of shots.

“Michael, there aren’t any details,” I replied, and he had already filled my shot glass.

“Okay, there’s no such thing.”

“Alexa wants to seem better than everyone else.”

“You’re right, but face the fact that you wouldn’t mind sleeping with her?”

“Michael, she’s not for me.”

“Arthur, haven’t you ever fucked her?”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, I haven’t even thought about it.”

“Oh, you weren’t impotent, were you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“If I didn’t have Emma, I’d put fucking Alexa Nevish at the top of my agenda.”

“But you have Emma.”

“That’s what I’m talking about.”

“What are you doing tonight?”

“I’m gonna go out for a while. I think I’ll go to a club.”

“Venus is the best club. Go there.”

“I’ve heard of it. Thanks for reminding me.”

“Do you have a date for the night?”

“I’ll pick someone up at the club.”

“I can help. If that’s what you want?”

“Depends on who you want to offer me.”

“An old friend of mine, here’s her picture,” he said and showed me her Instagram photo on his phone. Blonde, with size four breasts, and a very appetizing ass. It was clearly visible, from her photo in a swimsuit.

“Sexy girl. What’s her name?”

” Blanche. I can tell her for you, you’ll meet her at the club. I’ve spent more than one evening and night and morning with her. Oh, I can’t even remember now. She was hot. But I have Emma. And it’s not like you’re a stranger to me.”

“I agree,” I answered immediately, without thinking about what would happen next. But right now I want sex. I want sex badly. And I’ll fuck her as soon as I see her.

“Okay, I’ll text her and she’ll be waiting for you at the club. She loves sex so much. So don’t have philosophical conversations with her, just buy her a drink and take her to the bathroom. She gets very turned on- sex in a public place.”

“I hear you. Say goodbye to Emma for me.”

***

Alexa

A nightclub date is just the thing. I need to relax and release all my sexual tension I’ve accumulated all along with Gilbert tonight. He made me nervous tonight, though, I’ll admit. Right now he’s wearing dark blue jeans, a gray short sleeve shirt, and sneakers. He looks like an average average person. But he remembered to wear his Swiss watch, a half-million-dollar watch, so that others would not doubt that he is rich.

“Gilbert, you order us something to drink. I’m gonna go powder my nose.”

“Okay, Alexa, you got it.”

I went into the ladies’ room and looked in the mirror and realized I looked divine. A short red dress and my favorite shoes. I wish Athur could see me now, he wouldn’t be able to resist. He’d jump on me right away, and he wouldn’t deny his need for me anymore. I opened my makeup bag and pulled out my bright red lipstick and was about to put on my lips, when suddenly I heard moaning from the bathroom stall, which wasn’t completely covered.

“Yes, come on, my good man. Take me, that’s it. Yes.”

– “Shut up, bitch. I only allow you to say my name while I thrust you rough and hard.”

“Yes, Arthur. Yeah, that’s it.”

Arthur? No, it can’t be! Though how many men by that name are there in this town? I put my makeup bag on the floor and, trying to keep my heels from tapping softly, came closer to see who was there.

I saw the picture in the half-open door – the man was sitting on the toilet, and the girl was riding him like a horsewoman, he was squeezing her breasts hard and pulling her hair painfully. Watching all this made me horny.

“Yes, that’s it, Alexa, yes!!!”

“You called me by a stranger’s name,” the girl resented.

“Shut your mouth and do what I say.”

What? He said my name? No, it’s definitely him! It was definitely Arthur. I ran out of the ladies’ room like I was in heat, surprised at what I heard.

What is he doing? He’s completely overstepping all norms of morality and proper behavior.

“Alexa, it took you so long to clean up that I missed you,” Gilbert confessed to me and kissed me tenderly as I approached the bar.

“I’m already here.”

“Are you going to dance tonight? Before we go to my place?”

“I don’t know, it depends how fast I can relax.”

“I can help you with that,” he handed me a glass of wine.

“I didn’t doubt it,” I smiled at him. I took the glass of expensive wine and took a sip. As soon as I turned my head to the other side I saw Arthur coming out of the bathroom with the girl. Still, I was not mistaken. There aren’t a lot of people in this town with names like that and damn near identical voices.

I looked in their direction, and he noticed. Arthur winked at me, damn! I hope he didn’t notice me when I was diligently watching them.

“Alexa, can you hear me? ”

“Yeah, sorry, I was thinking,” I replied to Gilbert, and I couldn’t even hear what he was asking me.

“So, what are we going to do?” he asked, and at that moment the slow music started playing.

“We’re going to dance,” I told him, and we walked to the middle of the dance floor.

Arthur didn’t lag behind either, asking his lovely companion for a slow dance.

They danced a few meters away from us. Though, it was very hard to even call it dancing. He kept touching all her places, and she was just dragging herself. I was very curious to see which one of us would be the first to get over ourselves and start talking.

But he didn’t even come near me, just smiled sweetly and kissed the one he had recently called my name passionately.

Arthur caressed her ear with his tongue, his hands squeezing her ass and thighs. I wished I were in her shoes right now, dancing with him instead of Gilbert.

“Alexa, are you okay?” Gilbert asked me.

“Yeah, kiss me,” I asked, and he did. As we kissed I could see that Arthur was nervous and squeezed his blonde even harder.

“Gilbert, are we going home after the dance? You haven’t changed your mind, have you? Do you still want me?”

“Sure, if that’s what you want. Besides, you and I talked about it this afternoon.”

“I really do. Your place or mine? Or doesn’t it matter that much to you?”

“Does it matter? Wherever you want, Alexa. We can even go to a hotel.”

“That’s, that’s a good idea.”

“I think so, too,” he answered, and suddenly his phone rang.

“Yes,” he barked into the phone.

“No, I can’t come now! Have you all gone mad?”

“I know what you mean. All right, I’ll make up my mind now,” he shouted and turned off the phone.

“What happened?” I asked him excitedly.

“I have to go to work urgently.”

“What about me?”

“Let’s meet you in a couple of days. I’ll call you when I get there.”

“Are you serious right now? Can’t you take me with you?”

“Yeah. No, I can’t take you with me. I have to go to San Francisco. ”

“Okay, I hear you. “