Admits to his past cruelty

“We had a bit of a strained relationship to say the least.” Troy scratches his head awkwardly. “I was kind of a piece of shit sometimes back in school and I’d try to joke around with him but I really think he wasn’t a fan. I feel a little guilty about that kind of thing nowadays but I’m sure by now he’s mostly just forgotten about me.”

“Well he hasn’t told me about you before so I’m sure you weren’t as bad to him as you think.” Carrie replies, trying to hide her surprise at the willingness Troy has to admit his wrongdoings. She’s sure Troy was an asshole and a bully to you and to many others in the past, but now he may have actually grown. He might not be the great big spoiled bully that you made him out to be.

“That’s good I suppose. I really do wish I could apologize to him for what I did but I really just think it’d open up old wounds so I’ve just tried to just remove myself from his life. Hard to torment a guy you never see, y’know.” Troy and Carrie both laugh nervously as each other and sip their coffee in relative silence, Carrie now nervous she won’t get railed, and Troy in awkward reflection of how bad he treated you.

Carrie breaks the silence first.

“If you don’t mind me asking, what all happened between you two?” Carrie is trying to find some path to Troy’s pants but at this point it seems unlikely.

“From my perspective at the time, we were just okay friends that ran into each other every now and again and we’d trade jokes at each other’s expense. I’d call him names and he’d retort back, and I’d playfully punch him for his comments, but I realize now that he really probably felt hurt by all of this, and as strong as I am those playful little jabs would probably leave bruises. I really felt awful when a girl he was with ran into me at a party and he walked in on us, well… you know…” Troy looks genuinely remorseful and Carrie is saddened too, now that her chances of getting Troy’s dick have gone to virtually zero. Carrie took one final shot in the dark.

“Wait so you fucked his girlfriend??” Carrie tries to feign shock.

“I didn’t know they were dating, and honestly I still don’t know if they really were, but it was basically the only girl he’d had a shot with that year and I took her away from him in a drunken stupor.” A small tinge of pride emerges from Troy’s voice, a pride that is quickly drowned down by more guilt.

“What did she do afterwards?” Carrie replies, not hiding her interest.

“I really tried to disengage from it all then, but I think she dumped him because she thought we had some emotion connection. Honestly I barely even remembered her name in the morning, but she still wanted me and I didn’t want her. It was a messy situation and it’s put me off going after girls like her ever since.” Troy elaborates, and sips the last of his coffee. You had never told Carrie any of this, and she’s put the pieces together now of exactly why you want her to fuck Troy. She’s determined now.

“Can I tell you something, Troy?” Carrie says after a long pause.

“Sure, anything.”

“I’ve never actually been to this cafe.” Troy took sat her in confusion on both why that’s relevant and why she lied to him. “I’m here because my boyfriend asked me to be.”

“Oh shit, is he coming here soon? I better not be seen with—“ Carrie cuts him off.

“No, silly. He asked me to be here to because he knew you’d be here.” Troy’s face holds an unreadable stare into Carrie. “He thinks that you’re still this big bully of a man, and he wants me to get used by that big bad bully.” Troy visibly stiffens both in his seat and in his pants. He looks at Carrie and her sexual gaze and is shocked by it all.

“Okay so what does he want me to do to you?”

“Nothing in particular. I think he said ‘give him all of my holes to use’ or something along those lines. You just get to fuck me, and live out whatever fantasy of rough, violent, possessive sex you’d ever want, and then I go home to a man whose into that.” Troy stands up and gets ready to leave, and Carrie fears she’s permanently lost him as he leaves her behind at the table.

Troy glances back to see Carrie still sitting, “We’ll come on, I’m not going home alone after an offer like that.” Carrie smiles wickedly and darts to Troy’s side as they both speed to Troy’s car and climb inside.