An unexpected life changer; Part 2

“Uuuggghhhh” I groaned, “what the fuck.”

I slowly opened my eyes and quickly closed them. The bright light of morning piercing into the room burned my eyes, well it felt that way. I rubbed my eyes and again slowly opened them, trying to accustom my self to the morning sun, well at least I thought it was morning.

I lay in my bed and tried to pull myself together. My head was pounding and all I could taste in my mouth was alcohol. “What happened last night?!”

Coming to my senses and finally back to reality, I ran over in my head what happened. Like a rush of pure adrenaline it all came back to me,
The promotion, that cheating whore, the bar, the blonde….

“Shit!!” I sprang up in my bed. I searched about my room but there were no signs of anyone being there. I looked under the covers at my naked self, my flaccid penis just lieing to one side.

“Did we?” I asked my dick, like it could answer. I fell back down onto my bed. My head still spinning. I looked to my bed side table and saw there was a pint of water, some pills which I guessed where pain killers and a piece of paper.
I grabbed the pills and chucked them in my mouth, grabbing the water and gulping it down.
I then took a deep breath and picked up the piece of paper. It read,

Sorry Robbie I have work and had to go. Had a fun night though and would like to see you again. This is my number ….

Give me a call when you’re not dead to the world, Chloe xo

P.s take the painkillers, they will help

“Wow ok so I think we did then” I laughed smugly to myself.

I continued to look at the note and tried to remember more of last night. I knew for certain she was blonde and hot, had a nice ass and a lovely pair of tits. I tried but could not remember anymore than that.

I got up and dragged myself into the shower, the hope was it would freshen me up.

It only helped marginally. I threw some clothes on and headed through to the kitchen.

As I entered the kitchen I saw my clothes in a sort of neat pile on the floor, I laughed to myself thinking Chloe must have done that.

I picked them up and searched my pockets, “fuck sake” I said to myself. Still in my trouser pockets I found my phone, my keys and my wallet. Checking my phone to find it was dead. “Great” I mumbled.

I put my phone on charge and made myself a coffee.

The coffee helped a lot more than the shower. Just as I finished my coffee my phone sprang to life and starting going off like crazy.

I picked it up and there was several missed calls and texts from Amanda. A few of the usual random Facebook notifications and a missed call from Mikey.

I read the few texts from Amanda and deleted them instantly. It was just the usual “I’m sorry this”, “can we talk that” and blah blah. I just wasn’t interested anymore. I decided I would call Mikey later but for know I wanted to pull myself together.

I sat about the house the rest of the morning and just after lunch time decided I should give Chloe a phone.

She answered after the fourth ring, “Hello” her sweet voice sounded through the phone.

“Um hey Chloe, it’s eh, Robbie” I stuttered like an idiot.

“Oh hiya Robbie” her voice cheerful to my sound of death. “Was wondering when you would call, how you feeling?”

“Just peachy” I joked, to which she giggled in return. “Needed those painkillers for sure” I said rubbing my head.

“Thought you might” she laughed. There was a moment of awkward silence before she spoke again “I had fun last night!”

“Yeah me too” I paused “from what I can remember”

“That bad was I” she teased.

“From my memory, I was punching” I teased back. “And I’m only hoping I performed well enough!”

She just laughed “oh you performed very well for a drunk man” she lowered her voice “I’ve not cum that hard for a long time.”

My dick twitched at the thought. Some more of last night came back to me and then hit me. “Oh fuck I came in you last night didn’t I?” My voice turned to panic but Chloe sounded unphased.

“Mmm yes you did!” She moaned quietly “but don’t worry, I have an implant. Not ready for any babies yet” she laughed.

“Thank fuck” I gasped in relief, taking her word for it.

We talked a little longer about meaningless shit until she had to go. I said I would call again and she said she would love to meet up soon. We said our goodbyes and I hung up.

The rest of the day I pretty much sat in front of the tv. Flicking through the channels and watching mindless tv.

Later that night I decided to phone Mikey back but he didn’t answer, most likely cause he would be working. I text a few other mates and updated them on what was happening. They all shared there mixed feelings happy and congratulating me on the promotion, angry and apologetic about Amanda and in true lad fashion sending electronic high fives because of Chloe. They all gave the usual ‘if you need anything’ speech, which I thanked them for.

The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. Chloe text me and we chatted away about non important things, the occasional sexual innuendo thrown both ways. We texted away pretty late into the night before we said our good nights just past midnight. A horrible night had just began.

I couldn’t get to sleep, my mind was racing. The hurt still there and the wishes that Amanda didn’t fuck me over, literally. I would occasionally doze off but the memories of what I saw would always shake me awake. This bed was cursed. I obviously was fine last night cause I was passed out drunk but tonight I was all too aware of what bed I was trying to sleep in.

About half 3 in the morning I actually got up and changed the bed sheets and covers, thinking that would help. It didn’t.

About an hour later I got up and went to sleep in the spare bedroom on the much smaller bed. It could fit two people but they would have to be very comfortable with each other as there wasn’t much room. I eventually fell asleep, most likely due to pure exhaustion.

The next day I awoke early and just stared at the ceiling. “I’m gonna need a new bed!” I thought to myself. I’m not sleeping in that disgraced bed again and this one just isn’t good enough to keep sleeping on.

I got up, got ready, made myself some breakfast and headed out the door. I got in my car and drove to the nearest decent furniture shop.

I looked around the shop and found a leather, metal framed one I quite liked. Wasn’t too expensive either and could get a memory foam mattress as well. I was admiring it when a soft voice spoke from behind me,

“It also comes in brown!” Her sudden appearance startled me. “I’m sorry sir” she apologised “My names Hannah” she extended her small pale hand. She must have been in her early twenties, possibly late teens. Small petite frame, small breasts that fit her figure well. Auburn hair tied back into a neat looking ponytail. Her smile was friendly but I was captivated by her dark brown eyes.

“Oh don’t worry” I smiled shaking her hand softly “My names Rob, but call me Robbie”

She blushed at my warm smile and quickly gathered herself.

“Yeah, the bed comes in the black leather as you can see or brown. It also can come with one long drawer like this” as she said this she bent over and pulled out the drawer. I couldn’t help myself but stare at her young perk ass, it looked like a nice little handful. “Or the drawer can be two single ones” she blushed again as she rose, just catching my wayward eyes.

“How soon can it be delivered” I asked.

“Well it depends on what type you order. Usually 1-2 weeks for the custom orders.” She smiled.

“Ahh” I pondered “what about this exact bed?”

“With this type of could be delivered by the end of next week?”

A laughed lightly “what if I took this exact one?”

“Oh” she paused “um I’m not very sure. We haven’t really done anything like that.”

“I’m willing to pay face value right now with a memory foam mattress but I need it today?!”

“Not got your own bed?” She grinned.

“I did” I laughed “but let’s just say I caught two people in the bed and now I’m single and need a bed!”

Her face fell to one of sorryness and she touched my arm “I’m sorry that happened, can never be easy seeing that.”

“She’ll be needing a new bed now too anyway” I laughed “and a new place as well!”

Hannah giggled but her hand remained on my arm “ok let me go speak to the manager, be right back!” She scurried off towards and office and about 5 minutes later she returned. “I’m sorry Robbie but I have good news and bad news.”

“Ok” I smiled.