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Chapter 79 by Sinburn Sinburn

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Goodbye Shaun

They both slept in the next day. That would have been fine apart from the fact that they were supposed to be leaving. In a peculiar way, the chaos that ensued as they both madly stuffed things into suitcases made them feel like a team again. They high-fived as they packed in time.

Mike went to check out and Helen sat on the suitcases waiting. There was a noise as the group of lads came pouring out of the apartment next door. Helen felt a flush of anger run through her. It was not a feeling she was accustomed to but despite the pleasure he had given her, the sight of Shaun just reminded her of the hurt she had done to Mike at his cajoling.

“Here she is,” said Shaun, “Alright hot stuff. You recovered from last night?”

She looked at the gang of them, Shaun at the front looking like the cat who got the cream. There was no doubt that he had been bragging about his conquest. Helen put on a sweet smile. “Oh my, yes. A good sleep always makes me feel better.”

“We didn’t get much chance for sleep last night did we?”

Helen laughed. “No, we didn’t. I’m glad I got to see you before I left though,” she said standing up.

“Oh, yeah?” Shaun said looking back at his mates with a grin.

“Yes,” she said, approaching him and putting her hand on his chest. “I think it was so brave of you to confess all those feelings to me.”

“You what?”

“I mean, not every young man would confess to wanting to watch a married couple together. I think it’s great that you felt you could be so open with us.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” He was looking at his friends who were starting to laugh.

“When you accidentally kissed my husbands balls it did make me wonder if you might need to think about whether you might be repressing your homosexuality.”

“You fucking bitch, I was the best fuck you ever had and you know it.” His friends were all laughing now. Unfortunately, his words only made him sound **** to cover up the truth.

“I know I promised I wouldn’t say anything but I think you need to start being honest about your love of cock.”

Shaun went for her. Helen found herself fearless. If he hit her then she would deserve it for upsetting Mike. Fortunately for her, the one thing guaranteed to make men jump into action was **** against a woman. His friends leapt forward to grab him before he did more than grab her top.

He still had a hold of it when suddenly Shaun was held against the wall by his throat. Mateyo had been walking back with Mike to wish Helen farewell. Despite Shaun’s handsome muscles, Mateyo was pure strength with a layer of fat. Shaun was going red in the face as she tried to free himself. Mateyo let go of him and bellowed “Stay,” like he was talking to a dog.

Mateyo apologised profusely. “Thank you Mateyo, I’m fine. Please just make sure these other good boys don’t suffer because of him,” said Helen.

“Very good miss,” said Mateyo as he hauled Shaun up. “Apologize to the lady.”

“Fuck off,” said Shaun.

Mateyo gave him a firm backhanded slap and without saying anything pointed Shaun at her. Shaun said nothing so he pulled Shaun back and raised his hand again. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he whimpered.

Mike touched Helen’s arm. “The Taxi is here, we need to go.”

“Yes, yes, go,” said Mateyo. “I’ll just be having a little talk with this boy.”

Helen kissed Mateyo on the cheek and thanked him. Mateyo blushed a little but she saw his expression change as he turned back to Shaun.

On the Taxi ride to the airport Mike asked, “Are you okay?”

Helen sighed, “Is it bad of me that I just got Shun beaten up just because I was mad at him?”

“Yes, especially considering it was your fault too.” Helen looked sad. “If it’s any consolation, I’m very glad you did it.”

Helen looked at him and smiled. “Have you forgiven me?”

“I forgave you last night. I’ll just take what happened back there as a bonus.” Helen took his hand. “I’ll say one thing though.”

“What’s that?”

“I’d better not get on the wrong side of you if that’s what happens.”

“Yes, you’d better remember that next time you leave dirty pots on the kitchen counter.”

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