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Chapter 11 by Roar of The Winning Punch Roar of The Winning Punch

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The 3rd Day - Night

Fucking Blair.

It's not her fault it was snowing, but dammit I was in a bad mood.

If she'd just spared me five minutes yesterday I wouldn't be trekking my ass across the whole town, to pay her a visit.

Turns out government work isn't as lucrative as you'd think it would be. When I found out Blair was still living in her own house... ya know, I thought she was traveling the road pioneered by Kate: Parents moved to Florida.

Not so, when I knocked on that door, Blairs mom answered the door. Will you hate me if I say that this discovery did not come without a good deal of pleasure on my part?

"Well look who it is!” Her tiny little momma said, with a wide smile. Blair shared nothing in common with her mom. Not the height, not the sunny disposition, just those Okinowan eyes. "Little Ali!" She smiled and hugged me. "How you been?"

I laughed and patted the little lady on the back. "Good good." I lied. See I was in battle mode preparing for blair, so a smile and a hug was the last thing I was expecting to greet me at the door. "Hey Ruby." I hugged the woman back, because I really did love her. "Long time no see." I felt her welcomed heat seep into me. "I'm sorry, I thought Blair was living here now... still...um..."

"We're not dead yet." She joked. She and her husband were by far the oldest parents in our friend group. Still she stepped away from the door. "Blairs in the basement."

I suppressed a pleased chuckle. Living in the basement, the high and mighty Blair? Oh it was just too good. "Thanks Ruby." I winked at her and headed towards the stairs.

"Do you know who else is going to be coming? The old gang." Ruby called from behind me.

"Huh?"

"Eric's already down there, are you guys having a get together?"

My stomach cramped. "Oh." I said, suddenly looking back towards the door for blessed escape. "I don't... just me. Probably."

She gave me an unimpressed look, which I realized was one of the few things Blair had inherited from the woman.

"Just me." I said, trying to sound a little more firm.

"Whateva." She rolled her eyes, and shuffled off to her beau in the living room.

Eric was down there?

"Fuck." I whispered. I still wasn't ready to deal with him after...

You know!

"Fuck fuck fuck." I plodded down the stairs, holding my breath, and cursing all at the same time.

Here goes nothing.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was some whispering and clattering on the other side of the door, and then the door creaked open. A bespectacled Blair poked her head out through a crack in the door, and gasped when she saw me.

"No where to run bitch." I hissed, putting my hand on the door.

"Truly crazy thing to say to someone behind a door."

"That'd be hiding." I said evenly. "The path of cowards."

She rolled her eyes. "What do you want you freak? And what are you doing tricking little old ladies into letting you in their house?"

"Ruby let me in." I said. "Because I'm your friend, remember that?"

"Vaguely." She scoffed. "It was a long time ago." A long time since I bothered with any of my small town friends she meant.

Ouch.

"Just let me in." I groaned. "We have a lot to talk about."

"Your stupid app again?"

"Your stupid app." I corrected. "I hear you hiding in there Eric!" I raised my voice.

"No one's hiding from you weirdo." Blair opened the door, and let me in. Her little lounge had kept much of it's glory from our teen days. New furniture, and tech same old charm. There was an anime playing on the flat screen, how had Erik talked her into that?Erick was sat on a couch smiling at me as I stepped through.

"Hey!" He said, like he wasn't the guiltiest fuck on the planet.

“Are you fucking Kate?” I blurted out, a pure act of ****. Blair was all but forgotten in my mind.

“What?” Both of them squawked in harmony.

“You’re Fucking me, so why not?” I snarled.

“What?” Blair was alone in her shock this time. “You can’t just barge in here and start shit. And you wonder why we don’t talk to you anymore.”

“I’m not sleeping with Kate.” Erick shook his head and crunched his brows looking so hurt and concerned.

“You’re a liar.” I growled. “You were just telling me how fucking concerned you were about the app only for me to find out you gave it to Marshal! This is all some fucking men’s club isn’t it?” My voice failed me there and broke. Contemplating the depth of this betrayal was hard to handle.

“What are you even talking about right now?” Blair asked trying to look confused but those new glasses just made her look far too smart.

“Oh fuck off Blair.” I spat. “Erick already told me you have the app. At least get your lies straight.” I gave her a contemptuous look. “Power hungry ladder climber like you’s probably using it to get a promotion huh?”

She just sneered but didn’t say anything. Huh, I wonder how this conversation would have gone if it’d just been the two of us. Seeing Erick here just set me off.

And they were lying! Right to my face.

“I didn’t sleep with Kate.” Erick tried again.

“You gonna try to tell me that you didn’t sleep with me either?”

“I thought…”

“What?”

He shrugged like a shuddering puppy. “I thought you were in to it. I thought…” he didn’t finish, but I could take it from there. He thought his high school crush had returned home and was so overwhelmed by the emotion of the reunion she forgot she was a lesbian and slept with him.

Really?

“If you actually thought that weird blur of a night counted for something, why were you fucking Kate last night, huh?”

“I wasn’t!” Erick tried again.

“He’s right.” Blair finally sigh, reaching over to unbuckle his pants. “He was with me last night.”

“I…” was too shocked seeing her fish out his…good grief, his big dick, to have a comeback. She just started jerking it right there in front of me.

Oh my gosh it was so hot. Her long fingers working the shaft and the total casual way she was doing it, while looking straight at me, almost daring me to object. Erick could only squeak and sigh as he look between the two of us in horror.

“Blair…” he hisses, unknowingly rocking his hips for her.

“What?” She asked looking to him, confused.

“Blair.” I asked cautiously. Daring to break the hot scene, because I recognized that look.That was a woman who didn’t even realize she was having sex with Erick. “Do you know what…” I took a step forward…

Then passed out, right there on the carpet.

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