Better Off Together Chapter 3

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Better Off Together Chapter 3– Story By Panzerfeck

 

 

'I thought you were going out today,' she said from the doorway of my bedroom. Here I was, like a kid who'd grown old before his time, reading comic books on my bed on a Saturday afternoon; happy as a pig in shit.

 

 

The sun was shining, the neighbourhood was buzzing the same as it did the arse end of Hump Day, and the hermit had ventured out of her room in her pyjamas to hint to me that I needed to get the hell out of my own house.

 

 

I heard the hint in the tone of her voice. The girl was horny and needed me gone. Not that I cared what she did in her own room. I respected privacy. I didn't exactly make any noise, but I didn't try not to make my own bed squeak at night. People have needs.

 

 

'I thought you didn't have anybody,' I said absently as I perused a full-page spread of The Punisher shooting another hapless moron criminal point blank range in his hapless moron face with a combat shotgun.

 

 

'Can you just go do something for a few hours?' The cheek of the girl...

 

Lazily I slumped off the bed and up to my feet, facing the open doorway where she stood. I didn't need to ask why. The poor girl was desperate for some alone time, even if she had to manually fuck herself into a coma.

 

 

 The colour was high in her cheeks, brown eyes dark and intense, and otherwise she looked edgy and barely self-restrained.

 

 

Yup, I was not going to argue, and she knew that I knew. She wasn't ashamed that I knew, despite refusing to say it in so many words. I cleared my throat and looked away, searching the room for where I'd last left my shoes. 'Ehhh,' I agreed. I looked at the time on my phone. 'I'll be back around five.'

 

 

'Make it six,' Rebecca suggested. Oh for fuck's sake, fine. I waved her off. 'Thank you,' she offered almost apologetically. Half an hour later I was reading the same damned comic book in the quietest corner of The Ship, while the ordinary people in their civilian drabs flickered their eyes from their partners to me and then back again, not so covertly.

 

End Of Chapter 3