Breakfast in Bed from Mandy's POV

Oh God, thought Mandy, she had a terrible headache. Maybe she shouldn’t have drunk so much. Or taken the ecstasy. Or partied so hard. In fact, the only thing that she didn’t regret the last night was Eric. Oh God, he was amazing.

Just thinking of him let her ignore how much her head was pounding. He had taken her and Kate shopping. From the way he told them how he had taken in his nieces, Mandy could tell that Kate just wanted to pounce on him and beg him to be her son’s father. God, he was just a fucking fantastic individual.

“That’s an alpha,” said Kate when Eric went to pay for their clothes, as well as those they’d helped him pick out for his daughters.

“What?” asked Mandy.

“Like, compare Eric to John,” said Kate. “Like seriously.”

“What’s the comparison, I don’t love Eric,” pointed out Mandy.

“Give him an afternoon, do you think you’d fall for him?” she asked. “He was a guerrilla fighter in Cyprus, a teenage adventurer in Spain, a marine, a successful businessman, he adopted his orphaned nieces and he runs charity services worldwide.”

“Look, I get it, he’s a great humanitarian,” said Mandy.

“Ok, still won’t admit it?” asked Kate. “Tell me this… are you even upset that he spanked your ass in front of the whole mall?”

“No,” Mandy quietly admitted.

“There we go,” said Kate. “Let’s face it, if Eric wanted, he’d have you hopping on his cock by the end of the night. You’d go John who?”

She opened her eyes a little as her head started pounding way too much. Fucking hangover. God she wished she fucked Eric yesterday. Had she fucked Johnny? No, he wouldn’t have? Would he? She was still in her new clubbing outfit.

“Hey baby,” she heard Johnny say but it felt like a torpedo just hit her in the forehead.

“Hey, honey,” she groaned. Please don’t talk, she really didn’t want to hear his fucking voice.

“Wild night?” he asked. Fuck!

“You have no idea,” she muttered, gritting her teeth. When she saw the remedy, she grabbed it out of his hands. Did this motherfucker need to make small talk before giving that? She chugged it down in seconds, praying that it’d kick in soon. “My head is fucking throbbing.” She looked at her clothes for a second. Why didn’t this bitch get her out of her clothes? “I’ve got to get out of these fucking clothes?”

It felt like it took her an hour to slide out of the skirt and then take off the tube top. She quickly grabbed the food, taking a moment to notice just how hard John was getting seeing her in her thong, breasts just free in the air. She wasn’t going to fucking clean the bed. He’d have to do that.

“So, what did you want to talk about last night?” asked John. That I blew your boss, smirked Mandy.

“What?” she asked, stuffing her mouth full of bread to hide her smile.

“Last night, after well… you know,” he nodded, giving her a sly smile.

“What?” she asked again, laughing. Oh God, she hoped. She really hoped she didn’t fuck him. She didn’t want to get pregnant now.

“What’s the last thing you remember?”

“I remember I jumped on you,” she said as she drunk the orange juice, wondering if she needed to take a morning after pill. “And then I blanked out.”

“Well, you did some things between then,” said John.

“Like?” she asked, her voice tense.

“Well, you and I…,” he smiled. Did he even see the agitation in her eyes? What the fuck?

“We fucked?” she asked, almost in a panic. “In that skirt?”

“We didn’t get that far,” said John. “But it was fucking amazing. One of the best blowjobs you’ve given.”

“Then what?” she asked quietly, noting that he was raging hard.

“You got a few texts before we could do anything else,” he said. “Then you said you had to talk to me about Eric and you fell on the bed. I tried to wake you up but you wouldn’t stir.”

“Oh, that,” she said, quickly sighing in relief. Great, she didn’t tell him that she cheated on him. “Yeah, I ran into your boss yesterday when I was with Kate. He’s throwing a birthday party for his nieces since he couldn’t last month for some reason.”

“He was helping out a womens’ NGO he started in Mozambique,” said John and Mandy remembered how Kate listed that magnificent achievement as only one of Eric’s successes.

“Yeah, so Kate and I helped him buy gifts for the girls,” she said. “In return he bought this outfit for me and one for Kate.”

“Is that it?” asked John.

“No, he also gave me a job offer,” said Mandy. It was right before Eric took them to a club where he was a partial owner. He offered Mandy a management position, telling her he knew how she had previously worked as a manager at a local fitness center until layoffs. He told her he knew she’d be able to handle it. He made her feel so wanted.

“At my office?” asked John.

“Yeah, where else? Mozambique?” she faked a laugh and couldn’t tell if he was faking it too.

No, personally Mandy did not want to work in the same office as John. She loved him, she knew she did. She only felt like she hated him now because of the hangover but even still, there were limits to how long two people could see each other. The good thing about the management position was that Eric had told her that she’d primarily be interacting with him and intermediaries between her and John. So even if they were in the same building, she would be up on his level, where John only ever went when invited to an executive meeting.

“You sure you want to work with me?” asked John.

“Why wouldn’t I want to see more of your face?” she lied.

“But what’s the job?” asked John.

“There’s some management position opening up,” she said.

“Is that the one I applied to?” he asked. Fuck, thought Mandy, he was going to ruin this for her, wasn’t he? The first job offer she got since her layoff, what a fantastic offer it was and he was going to ruin it for her!

“Oh,” she said. “Oh, I completely forgot. I should’ve realized what he was offering. I’ll tell him no, you’ve been after that position for months.”

“No!” said John, and he surprised Mandy with that. Wasn’t he going to fight for it? “I make a lot of money anyways. Ever since you got laid off... I know you’ve missed working. Besides, I’m sure another… management level position will open. It might be fun, having a girl who makes more money than me.”

“Oh, baby,” smiled Mandy and she pulled him in for a kiss, pressing her cum stained tits against his shirt. She guessed he hadn’t figured out that he’d drunk in Eric’s cum last night. She kissed his neck and moved over to his ear. “You want to know what I want, right now?” she whispered.

“Oh, yeah,” hummed John but as the two went at it, all Mandy could do was remember last night again.

While she and Kate danced, Eric had sat in a booth, watching them carefully. He watched as Kate passed Mandy the x-pill and as they grinded seductively with other men. Of course, neither of them got with anybody for as soon as the effects of the ecstasy hit, Kate’s words came true. They both felt so in love with Eric. They took turns sitting on his lap, gauging how big his cock was and what it would feel like.

Even now as she sucked John’s dick. She still felt in love with Eric. When Kate threw up, Eric arranged for her to be taken home while he took her into his office. They kissed and it was a kiss filled with such passion. She got down on him and while he was just a little bigger than John, it was the way he presented himself. The way he throatfucked her, was able to get her to deepthroat… it was like Heaven.

When John pounded her, she wished it was him.

“I love you so much,” she heard him say as he came in her. She was so taken by her fantasy of Eric, she hardly even registered that she could end up getting pregnant.

“I love you too, Johnny,” she said as she thought about how right Kate was, as a part of her now also loved Eric.