Less than before

Sarah left our bedroom wearing an new set of silk pajamas I'd never seen before. The sleeveless spaghetti strap top really amplified her cleavage, helped more by tight bra she was thankfully still wearing. The shorts were more like a pair of underwear with the amount they covered and would surely show off some of her ass cheeks should she bend over.

"What do you think, pretty sexy right?" Sarah said, posing herself seductively.

"Fuck me, where was this sexy bitch hiding. Those legs are incredible!" Callum cleared on from the couch.

"Oh umm, thanks Callum." Sarah was visible blushing. "But I was asking Liam, I got these for our first night together!"

"Wow, you really look amazing. But maybe you could have worn them without a guest here?"

"I'm sure he doesn't mind, I just wanted to look nice for you." Sarah gave me that pout she did whenever I'd unintentionally upset her.

"Mmm baby I don't mind at all, take a seat and I'll tell you what I'm here for." He pulled his legs off the couch and was patting the space next to him.

Thankfully Sarah sat down on the other end but without missing a beat Callum slid across to be beside her. Seeing her soft bare thighs press up against Callum's made my skin crawl, but I held my tongue. This was about to be over soon, I told myself, then I can spend the night admiring Sarah's outfit.

"So I wanted to apologise for my behaviour." Callum started, before quickly adding. "Oh don't forget to drink Sarah."

It was maybe the first time he'd called her by her real name, and that fact must have flustered her. Without hesitating she took the whisky and started downing it like a regular drink. She somehow managed to down half the glass before stopping herself.

"Mmhhff, wow that's got quite the burn." She said, clearly struggling after drinking so much. "I kinda like it though, makes my mouth feel all tingly."

"Well seeing you makes another part of me feel all tingly." He gave her a wink as her blushing intensified.

I wasn't about to let the bastard flirt with my soon to be fiancee, so I tried to interrupt him.

"Pass it over, I want to try some."

"I thought it was to early to drink?" Callum retorted, his eyes staring me down.

"That's right Liam and I don't think you'd like it anyways. You know how you always prefer the fruity drinks." Sarah added, going back for a smaller sip of the whisky.

It was a gift from my own father and I wasn't even allowed to try a sip. My frustrations continued to boil but I didn't say any more.

"So you want to apologise." I said, trying to hurry this along.

"Right yes." Callum slipped his hand on the back of the couch above Sarah, one step away from wrapping it around her. "I wanted to tell you guys that, looking back on it, I was an asshole to you."

Sarah was looking up at him with wide eyes, she was clearly buying his ever word. I could tell better that their must be a reason for his sudden change of heart.

"To both of you ." He continued. "So I'm sorry. I'm sorry for treating you like that."

"That's it?" I asked. "After years of torment that's all you have?"

"I think it's enough!" Sarah interjected. "I accept the apology Callum, it's all water under the bridge!"

She was more animated than she usually was, likely already tipsy from the drink. She was leaning against him now and without anyone noticing he had slipped his hand down around her. His muscled hands pressing against her soft arms.

"There is one more thing." Callum said, staring me in the eyes. "I need a place to crash for a day or two."

"Absolutely not!" I said without hesitation, I wasn't about to let him ruin our first night alone together!

"Hang on a second, lets hear him out. Is there none else you can go to?" She asked with her innocent genuine concern. Leaning over comfortably close to him as she asked.

He had slipped his hand off her arm now and was rubbing up and down her sides. His hand sliding under her loose top to touch her bare flesh. I told myself she would never allow that kind of touching if she was sober, but there were bigger issues right now.

"I'm being kicked out by my parents and none of my friends have space right now. If I could just stay for a little while I'd be able to get back on my feet!" His hand was resting high up her shirt now, if I didn't know any better I might think it was holding one of her breasts. There was no way Sarah would allow that though, I hadn't even been able to touch them yet.

"A few nights won't be so bad, and maybe we could use the time to mend past wounds!" Sarah gave my puppy dog eyes but I just couldn't let her get her way this time.

"But what about our, romantic night together?" I pleaded, hoping the thought of us being finally getting physical would win her over.

"It wouldn't feel right after kicking someone in need to the curb." She took on a firmer tone, not something I'd heard from her often.

"I won't be a burden to you guys, and I can really make up for everything I put you through." He said, somehow making out as if his staying here would be a favour to us!

Sarah stared me down, the tipsiness on her face starting to creep in. Callum's hand was still high up her shirt somewhere, and at this point I wasn't sure she realised it was even on her body. The man claimed he wouldn't be any trouble but he was already causing mire tension in our relationship than we'd experienced these past two years.

"Please Liam, I don't mind waiting a little bit more." She asked, her mind already firmly made up.

"Can't we let him stay?"