Fabian Shocks Me

So I packed a couple of bags and did some investigating on my smart phone for cheap hotels, since I was pretty sure that Fabian was going to throw me out as soon as I confessed what I did with his brother. I put them into the coat closet then went into the kitchen to see what I needed to make a spaghetti sauce. As usual. We had everything needed so I spent the next hour chopping, seeding and dicing vegetables.

I put on the small TV, which the last channel was playing one of those soap operas where the lead female was cheating on her husband with his brother. The last scene I saw was the confession scene which had me thinking of several scenarios that could occur between Fabian and myself.

I got out a bag of spaghetti and removed a handful to cook down. I just put it on when Fabian came through the door. Usually Fabian went to the bathroom first, then came into the kitchen to see if I needed any help cooking. Usually he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck before saying hello to me.

But tonight Fabian came right in the kitchen and while standing just inside the door, made my insides drop!

“So what’s this about you sleeping with Mario?”

I turned and just looked at him, my thoughts going a mile a minute. I opened my mouth but nothing came out not even a stuttered ‘Uh’.

“Why so shocked, you had to know that Mario would rush right over and rub that in my face!”

Then like a dam breaking words flooded out my mouth right after saying something that I felt Fabian was going to freak out on me over.

“I swear Fabian, he was such a shit lover that all I could do was compare you two together in bed!”

“Damn, I swear that’s the same thing Helen Sharps said when she slept with Mario, man I mean exactly word for word!”

“Oh god Fabian I am so sorry that I slept with him!"

“Well after having me for so long, you probably are sorry!” Then he just came right out and asked me the magic question “So why fuck Mario?”