A pact

About 10 minutes later Emily come out of the bathroom with her t shirt back on and hair still tied up…Damien was just in his boxer shorts on the bed watching tv with his hands behind his head.

Emily sat in front of him on the bed crossing her legs making Damien sit up. “Everything ok?” Damien questioned sounding concerned.

“Hmm I’m not sure, but we do need to talk about what just happened” Emily said with a serious face.

“Yes let’s talk…I know what you’re going to say I feel awful about James too…”*there’s a slight pause and Damien clears his throat before continuing* “ I won’t tell a soul I promise, I’ve got nothing to gain from ruining our friendship or your relationship…as much as I enjoyed what we just did” he smirked… “how are you?”

Emily was taken back by how mature Damien was behaving, “I’ve never seen this side of him before” Emily thought to herself…but she breathed a sigh of relief and was relaxed by Damien’s words. “Thank you I really appreciate that. I think we keep this secret between us, James can never ever find out”

Reassuringly Damien responded quickly putting a hand lightly on her shoulder “never, I promise”…he smiled at her.

“Phew” Emily said out loud… “I’m glad I wasn’t the only one that enjoyed it though ha ha” Emily joked which also made Damien laugh and relax a little more.

“Well when you look like that it’s hard not enjoy it…you’re absolutely stunning” Damien complimented Emily.

Emily smiled at the bed before cheekily complimenting back “he he well you made my hand look very small…”

Damien laughed “haha well thanks I guess” but before the couple could discuss what had just happened anymore Emily broke the conversation.

“Well I think I need to go sleep now it’s getting late and we have an early start!”

“Good point” Damien commented as they both stood up and completed their night time routine and Emily was the first one into bed in her bra and panties as she had forgotten her PJ’s amongst all her preparations…there was a pillow wall that Emily created between them and she was sat there waiting for Damien to come out of the bathroom.

She felt between her legs and realised how wet she still was and started to play with herself slowly. “Did I enjoy it that much earlier? Fuck I need to get fucked so bad…wait what am I thinking…stop it”

Emily was then interrupted by Damien opening the door from the bathroom and the light illuminating his figure as he walked towards the bed and climbing on top of it in just his boxer shorts and getting under the covers on his side.

“Nice pillow wall” Damien joked as he looked over at Emily with a cheeky grin.

“He he goodnight!” Emily said before turning off the lamp next to her still illuminating the room.

*switch*

“Good night em” Damien said sweetly before the room goes silent.