Free Use Neighborhood Wives by Dare Manus

Author:Dare, Manus
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-05-01T00:00:00+00:00

Taking Her Best Friend

Paul and I were sitting in our living room when the doorbell rang. We both jumped to our feet and stopped. I looked at Paul and he looked back at me, then we both started laughing.

"Are you sure about this?" Paul asked.

"I think so." I said. "Are you?"

"I think so."

Together, we walked to the front door.

I could barely contain my nervousness as Paul opened the door and the tall, powerful presence of Michael stepped into the hall. My breath caught as I saw him for the first time since Gabby's gender reveal party. Had it really been only a week? It seemed like longer.

Michael shook Paul's hand and strode into the hall as if he owned the place. He had that confidence you sometimes saw in beautiful men. That complete and utter feeling that he was the most important man in the place and had nothing to prove to anyone.

"Hello, Libby," Michael said and took my hand. Tucked under his arm was a bottle of wine, which he handed over with a smile. "Wine sometimes makes this… easier."

"Um… sh… sure," I stammered like a schoolgirl as Paul shut the door.

Even though they were the same height, Paul's shoulders were slightly hunched after years of working at a computer. Plus, my husband had a slight paunch from my cooking and a receding hairline.

This contrasted with Michael's fit body and full head of lush hair that I could almost feel my fingers run through as he made his way into the house. He was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a black t-shirt that hugged his thick biceps. It wasn't showy, the way he dressed, but that made it even more sexy.

This bastard didn't even have to try and he was still so fucking hot.

"So…" Michael said, looking around at our entryway as both Paul and I started at him, unsure of what to do next. "Should we… go sit down and talk?"

"Oh! Yes!" Paul said, and slipped past Michael's bulk and walked into the dining room.

Michael paused for a minute and looked me up and down. I had on a tight green dress that set off the flaming red of my hair. His gaze raked over my curves, and I felt a blush creep up to my pale, freckled cheeks.

"Ladies first," Michael said.

"Right," I said and led him into the dining room. The feel of his eyes on my ass sent shivers up my spine.

We came into the room and I sat down next to Paul at the table. Paul took one of my trembling hands to calm me down as Michael sat down in the chair across from us.

"So," he said and looked at Paul. "Do you have any glasses, Paul? I don't mind drinking from the bottle, but you all might see it as impolite."

"Oh! Sure!" Paul hopped like he'd been shocked, then hurried off to the kitchen.

"A corkscrew too, please!" Michael called.

"Yep!" Paul yelled and for a moment, I was alone with our guest.

Were

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