Breakfast with Paul

“Good Morning Erin, your sandwich is on the counter, there’s coffee too. How you feeling?” He asks, “you look really cute in that shirt, by the way”

“Thanks for the compliment and the breakfast,” you say as you surprise him with a kiss on the cheek, joining him at the kitchen table.

He looks startled but you don’t make a big deal out of it.

“This sandwich is exactly what I need,” taking a bite, “ thanks for taking care of me last night. Did I behave myself?”

“Oh yeah, mostly, you were hammered but you were fine, you’re a fun drunk .”

“Maybe I should take it easy on the drinks though , I’m a real lightweight now, huh?”

Paul shrugs, “Just try to be good until the wedding, open bar at the reception, I think it will be okay to cut loose then.”

“Sure,” you house the sandwich, “That was delicious, thanks again”

You get up and put your dish in the sink.

“I’m going to go shower real quick. I’m just gonna bring the suitcase of clothes you got me. Anything else I need we’ll pick it up there I guess.”

“Sounds good Erin, wait a second,” he grabs your wrist as you’re walking by. Looking at you, “Uh I just wanted to say, again how sorry I am I dosed you, man just saying that out loud, it sounds like a terrible thing to do.” He looks genuinely sorry, “I really appreciate what you’re doing for me. You deserve a lot more than just computer parts.” He pauses, “So, When the wedding is over, I’m also giving you 5000$, cash. We’ll be gone 5days, 1000$ a day.”

You’re stunned, “Oh Paul, okay, that’s very kind of you, that’s a lot of money and thank you for the apology, that, I appreciate as much as the money.”

He smiles, you can tell he’s pleased.

You put your hand on his shoulder, he freezes, leaning in you put your mouth next to his ear and whisper, “ I hope you don’t think I’m going to fuck you because you “said” you’ll give me 5k. Because, we both know you’d probably only need to feed me tequila to do that.”

Pulling back his face is frozen, completely shocked. You smile at him.

“Hahaha, I’m fucking with you, god look at how serious you are right now,” you say, smiling, as you head towards the bathroom. “Haha, I guess okay…thanks again…ha…are you serious?” Paul stammers, blushing, so red.

At the bathroom door you look back at him and shrug your shoulders, smiling and tilting your head, “I don’t know…maybe.” you say in a flirty voice you didn’t know you had. You kind of love how easy he is to get bothered, you’re gonna fuck with him all weekend.