Chapter 1
I've been working for the scrapyard for a few months now and I get along with everyone. After work, I am closing up the office and as Bishop and I walk out, he says "You hanging out a while?" I look at him and say "Thought I would." He smiles softly before putting his arm around my shoulders and leads me into the clubhouse. Walking up to the bar, we both take a seat and order beers. This is not the first time we've done this. Just hung out and had a few drinks together.
After a few beers, I decide to head to my boyfriend's house and surprise him. Walking up to the door, I ring the doorbell. After a couple of minutes, he answers, shirtless. "Hey baby." I say. "What are you doing here?" he asks and I see him look back into the house. "I came by to surprise you." I tell him. "Um...now's not a good time. I'll...um talk to you tomorrow." he tells me. "Who's this?" a half naked woman asks as she walks up behind him. "Who are you?" she asks. "His fiance." she says, looking me up and down. "Seriously?" I ask. "Lanie, I can explain." he says. "Don't bother." I say as I walk back to my car and head home.
Pulling up, I walk inside and right to the shower. Getting inside, I slide down the shower wall and sob. He was cheating on me and they're getting married. How could I have been so stupid? I should have known I wouldn't be enough for him. When the water gets cold, I get out and head to bed knowing I have to work in the morning.
Getting up the next morning, I head into the office and open up. Bishop walks in and says "Morning Lanie." I nod and say "Morning Bishop." He looks at me concerned and asks "You okay?" I look at him and say "I'm good. Think I can claim a dorm tonight?" I ask. "I'll have the Prospect set one up for you." he tells me. "Thanks Bish. I plan on getting shitfaced tonight." I tell him. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asks. "Never better." I tell him.
After work, we head to the bar and I order a beer and a shot. Downing the shot, I ask for another and tell her to keep them coming. Five shots in, I'm feeling the alcohol. "You okay Lanie?" Bishop asks. "Yep. Take a shot with me Bish." I slur. The bartender places a shot in front of both of us. I lift mine and he does the same. "To freedom and the absence of assholes." I say and we clink glasses before we down the shots. "Absence of assholes?" Bishop asks. "Yep. I'm going to start thinking like a man. Bring on the revolving door of dicks." I say and we both start laughing.
A few hours later and several more shots later, Bishop and I are the only ones still out in the main room. "So, what happened with you and asshole?" Bishop asks. I have my head laid against his shoulder and he kisses the top of my head. "I went by his house yesterday to surprise him and he had a woman there. Found out they are engaged." I tell him. "Shit Bebita." he says. I raise my head up and using the liquid courage that I have in my system, I said "Fuck it." and kissed him. He kisses me back as he pulls me closer. Picking me up, he sits me on the bar deepening the kiss before he starts placing kisses down my neck. "Bish...Bish…" I start. He looks up at me. "Shit." he says as he starts to pull away. I grab his kutte and pull him back to me. "Bish." I say and he looks into my eyes. Kissing his lips softly, I whisper "Take me to bed."
He picks me up and my arms go around his neck and my legs around his waist and he carries me to his dorm. Shutting the door behind us with his foot, he gently lays me on the bed. We both start shedding clothes and he hovers over me. Looking into my eyes like he's asking my permission. Kissing him softly, I whisper "Fuck me Bish." before he enters me slowly. Giving me a minute to adjust, he starts thrusting in and out hard and fast before crashing his lips with mine. I moan into the kiss and when our lips separate, I moan "Don't stop Bish. Fuck." before finding my release. I push him to turn over and straddle him. Sliding up and down his hard member, he pulls me down to him and slams into me from underneath as he kisses me deeply before we both find our release together. Laying beside each other, he holds me close and that's how we drift off to sleep.
The next morning, I lay there thinking about the night before and how good it felt. I feel him start to stir and he tilts my chin up to kiss me softly. "Morning Querida." he says. "Morning Bish." I whisper back. Looking at me concerned, he asks "You okay?" I think for a second before sitting up against the headboard. He moves to sit next to me and laces his fingers with mine and I can't help but smile. "I was thinking. Last night was amazing but I know you don't do relationships and I really don't want one. What if we did this friends with benefits thing? No commitment. No expectations. Just hooking up when we both need it." I say. "That what you want?" he asks. "I know you'll still be hooking up with the girls here and at Vickie's and that's fine but I still enjoyed last night and it was just what I needed." I tell him. "We can do that." Bishop says. "I mean it though. No expectations. No commitment." I tell him. "Agreed." he says before pulling me to straddle him and he says "I need my friend right now." before he starts placing kisses down my neck and I raise up to lower myself onto his hard member as we embark on another amazing round of sex.