Pretends to be your friend

“We were the best of pals! We spent lots of time together, and we were really close back then,” Troy said. The statement was two-thirds true, he thought. You weren’t the best of pals, sure. However, you did spend lots of time together thanks to Troy bullying you, and you were indeed very close—if Troy’s fist in your gut and foot on your back counted as close.

“Wow, that’s nice! I guess you guys must have drifted apart though, since he never mentioned you,” Carrie replied, going along with Troy’s game, and testing to see how he would react.

“Yeah, we just lost contact after college,” Troy said without skipping a beat.

Carrie and Troy continued to chat for a while, with Troy sneaking glances at Carrie’s ample cleavage every so often. The two actually hit it off quite well, and Carrie found that she was legitimately enjoying talking to her boyfriend’s ex-bully.

Finally, Troy made his move. “Yo, I think we should make a move. There’s a queue forming, and we’re done with our coffee, so we shouldn’t hog a table for ourselves. Why don’t we continue this conversation back at my place?”

Carrie’s heart rate shot up. Here it was. The moment she was waiting for.

“Alright then, let’s go! Lead the way, sir.”