Dilemmas (Part 1) (20 page)

“Yes, I really need that,” Bevelyn said.

“I need those results, Eric. Do not bullshit me. I need them yesterday,” Bevelyn said on the phone.

“Calm your ass down. Remember you’re not my boss,” Eric said.

“Look, I really need them. How long will it take?” she asked.

“Well, it’s taking a little longer than we thought. Some of our contacts are not in the country, but give me a few weeks.”

“A FEW WEEKS?”

“Yes, a few weeks. Unless you have another way of getting them,” he said.

She hung up the phone on him.

Bevelyn called Les to have a drink with her and Sheila.

“Hey Bevelyn, of course I’m available to meet with you two tonight. What time is good for you?” he asked.

“About seven will be fine. Where would you like to meet?” Bevelyn asked.

“The same place,” he replied.

Bevelyn then texted Sheila to meet her at the restaurant.

Maurice was in the x-ray changing room, talking to one of his weekly visitors.

“I’m so sorry. I forgot all about you coming today,” he said to the woman.

“Oh, it’s OK,” she said as she grabbed his hand and placed his fingers in her mouth.

“It’s OK. I can just give you a nice release,” she said as she sucked on his fingers.

His dick started to rise at the thought of getting sucked, but he declined.

“I’m sorry. Today is just a bad day. Can we do this again next week?” he asked.

She looked at him as if disappointed. “OK, if that’s what you want,” she said as started to grab her clothes.

Aiden walked into radiology and saw Sheila sitting at the receptionist desk.

“Where’s the receptionist?” Aiden asked.

“I believe she went on a break. How can I help you?” Sheila asked.

“Could you tell Galvinston that I’m here to see him?” Aiden asked.

“He’s unavailable,” she said with a smirk.

Aiden turned around to leave when she heard Maurice calling her name.

“What’s wrong, baby?” he asked Aiden.

Sheila started coughing as soon as she heard Maurice call Aiden “baby.”

“Let’s talk somewhere else,” Aiden said.

As they walked away, Sheila texted Bevelyn, “I know how I can get the code. Just make sure that you tell me what day you want to show up.”

Maurice and Aiden walked down the hallway to get away from the x-ray department. As they were talking, the woman from the x-ray changing room walked past. Aiden could tell he knew her by his expression. “Is she one of your—” she started to say.

“Yes, she is, but no I have not done anything with her today,” he said.

“I’m terrified, Maurice. He nutted in me! What if—” she started to say.

“No what-ifs, Aiden. I’m not going anywhere,” he said

“But Maurice—”

“I know where you’re going with that. If you get pregnant, there’s a fifty-fifty chance that it would be mine. At least I know that. Regardless of if it’s mine or not, I will not leave you,” he said.

They started walking down the hallway.

“Bevelyn and I had a little altercation in the parking lot, and one of the x-ray assistants saw it,” Aiden said.

“Who?” he asked.

“Sheila. And what’s going on with you two?” she asked.

“Let’s step outside,” he said.

They stepped outside at the back of the hospital.

“Sheila has been coming on to me strong. She told me that she wanted to give me head, but every time I tried to let her, something came up. When you were gone, I did let her give me head, but I was very rough to her. I was drinking and upset about you being gone and took it out on her, so now she’s upset with me,” he said.

“Oh, OK. I get it now. She thought I didn’t see her talking to Bevelyn one day, and by
coincidence
, Bevelyn came into the break room while I was in there. I get it now,” Aiden said.

“She was talking to Bevelyn?” Maurice asked.

“Yes, she was consoling her outside today,” Aiden said.

“Bevelyn is up to something, and she’s using Sheila for whatever it is,” Maurice said.

They both started to walk back into the building, and Maurice stopped. “How do you do that?” he asked.

“Do what?”

“How do you love me and can let me tell you about other women?” he asked.

She laughed. “Because of just that: I
love
you. You’ve been out there since the day I met you. I was attracted to you because of you, not to change you. You’ll do that on your own. A fuck is a fuck, but I know that you love me. But I guess you could ask me the same thing, huh?”

They both laughed and walked back inside the hospital.

“I’ll be at the house a little later this evening. I want to put the kids to bed first,” Maurice said as they walked back down the hallway.

“Of course, give them a kiss and hug for me,” she said.

He walked into the waiting room of x-ray to see Sheila standing near his desk. He spoke to her and sat down at his desk. As angry as she was at him, his sex appeal got in the way for her. She watched as he started going through his files, gazing at his muscular arms peeking through his shirt. “What’s wrong, Sheila?” he asked without looking up.

She didn’t say anything and walked off.

Sheila arrived at the restaurant early, hoping to catch Les before Bevelyn made it. Les pulled into the parking lot about fifteen minutes later and got out of the car. She watched as he walked into the restaurant and then texted Bevelyn that she was on her way.

“I’ll be there in thirty minutes. My husband just got home,” Bevelyn replied.

Sheila texted back, “I should be there in twenty minutes.

Sheila hurried out of the car and headed into the restaurant. She walked at a fast pace, careful not to trip over the bottom of her dress. Her dress was long, with a slit up to her hip. She walked over to the table and sat down next to Les on the side of her exposed hip.

“Well, hello gorgeous!” he said as he looked down at her exposed hip and leg.

“Hello Les, how are you?” she asked.

“I’m well. How are you? Where’s Bevelyn?” he asked.

“She’ll be here shortly.”

“Let me order you a drink,” he said, calling the waiter over to the secluded area.

After the drink arrived, Les started complimenting her on the wonderful blow job she gave him the last time he saw her.

“I enjoy giving head,” she said.

“Is that right?”

“Yes, that’s my
thing
,” she said.

“Well, little lady, if that’s the case, any time you need to suck a dick, make sure you call me,” he said.

She pulled out her cell phone, “Here, put your number in,” she said.

He placed his number in her phone and laid it down.

“What do you have on under that dress?” he asked.

“Nothing,” she said, smiling.

She grabbed his hand and laid it on her thigh. He rubbed her newly shaved thigh and between her legs.

“Open up,” he said.

She opened her legs, and he ran his hand against her pussy.

“You think you have enough time to get under the table?” he asked.

“If you can make it quick, I do,” she said.

She looked around the restaurant before sliding under the table. He started taking his dick out. “I’ll make it quick,” he said.

She shoved his dick in her mouth and started sucking quickly. He loved the wetness of her mouth on his dick and how smooth it slid in and out her mouth. He took both of his hands and put them on the back of her head and pumped her mouth. She continued to suck until he came. He held her head down on his dick until he felt her swallow. She got up from under the table, and he put his dick back in his pants.

“I take it you do not want Bevelyn to know about this?” he said.

“You read my mind,” she said while taking a sip of wine to wash down the taste of come.

Bevelyn walked in the restaurant and noticed Sheila sitting at the table.

“When did you get here?” she asked Sheila.

“I just got here,” she said.

Bevelyn sat down with uneasiness about Sheila sitting with Les.

“You look beautiful,” he said to Bevelyn.

“Thank you. Are you ready to order?”

“Sure,” he said.

They finished their meal, and Les suggested they go to his house. Sheila and Bevelyn followed Les to an upscale neighborhood with three-car garages and swimming pools. They pulled up an inclined driveway, and three garage doors opened for each of them to park. Once inside, they got out and were led to the basement, which looked like the ultimate bachelor’s pad.

“This is very nice,” Sheila said.

“Thank you,” Les said. “Does anybody want anything to drink?”

“Sure,” Sheila said.

Les walked to the bar, and Bevelyn followed. She asked Les to show her how to make drinks. “Why don’t you two get comfortable first?” he asked.

Bevelyn pulled her dress off to expose a two-piece G-string set. Sheila took her dress off and had no clothes on. Bevelyn stood behind the bar while Les rubbed her ass, sticking his hand between her ass cheeks. Sheila bent down with her legs apart to pick up her dress, exposing her pussy to Bevelyn and Les. “Oh my goodness, that pussy is beautiful,” Les said as he stared into her open hole.

Les stood behind Bevelyn with his arms around her, showing her how to pour the drink and grinding her from behind. He poured two drinks and led Bevelyn to the chair Sheila was sitting on. “Lay back, Bevelyn,” he said.

Bevelyn laid down on the couch, and he poured some of the liquor over her G-string. “I want to watch you lick that off. Get in there good,” he told Sheila.

Sheila bent down between Bevelyn’s legs and moved the G-string with her tongue. She licked her pussy, tasting the alcohol that had seeped through the G-string. Les watched as Sheila used her hands to spread her pussy apart and lick deep inside Bevelyn’s pussy.

He got behind Sheila and poured a little liquor on her pussy and started to eat her pussy, and then he stood up and stuck his dick in her pussy. He only gave her a few pumps before he stopped to watch her eat Bevelyn again.

He used his hands to open Bevelyn up wider. Sheila was licking his fingers as well as Bevelyn’s pussy. He stood back up. “You see her juice on my dick?” he asked Bevelyn.

“Yes,” she said.

“Why don’t you get rid of it for me?” he asked.