Broken Phone

ISABEL 1 PM

How could I be so stupid? Drunk and dumb. Tossing my phone into the middle of the street. I don’t have any way to contact Connor. I call him on the gym’s landline.

“Hey Baby… Did you like the breakfast I made for you?” I say

“It was amazing… Thank you baby… I love you,” he said.

“I-I love you too,” I say but it feels off. Almost strained. And I know it’s because of what I have done.

“Why are you calling me on your work number?” He asked.

“Remember my phone broke… I need a new one…” I say.

There is silence at the end of the phone.

“Baby?” I say.

CONNOR 1 PM

Her phone broke. She needed a new one. She had called me at the gym yesterday night. Called me after I saw the condoms in the draw. Which meant they were really there… A bag of condoms. She must have taken them… But why? To use them?

Which means… Maybe I did go to the climbing gym? Maybe… Maybe Isabel cheated on me?

“Baby?” Isabel says.

“Oh… Sorry… The meeting is in five minutes…” I say.

“Oh good… I’ll see you home tonight,” she said.

The only way to find out is to see her co-worker. I haven’t met him before. If he was in a nightmare – he would look different. A fiction. But if I recognize him, then she really did do it.

Ben’s words echoing in my mind.

“You got to be better… It’s in their nature…”

Isabel sucking off her co-worker. Worshipping his dick and balls. Cum painting her cheeks.