Thanks for the reviews! This chapter is in Bebe's POV. R&R

Chapter 6

"That night was really, really special. I mean I wish it could've been more romantic like on a bed of roses in a fancy hotel suite, but oh well. The office floor works just as well. The only thing that mattered to me is that Kyle and I were together." I smile.

"Do you even feel guilty about what you did to his wife?"

I roll my eyes. "Fuck that bitch, she has nothing to do with me. Kyle doesn't want her anyway."

"Did he tell you that?"

I laugh. "He didn't have to tell me. His actions said everything that needed to be said. If he still wanted the bitch, he wouldn't have done what he did with me."

"What exactly DID he do with you?"

I smile. "I'm so glad you asked…"

5 months earlier…

"Bebe?! BEBE!" Hearing my name yelled out like that causes me to jump up.

"What?" I look over at naked Kyle who's handcuffed to his desk. I check him out from head to toe and smile. I see a lot has changed since high school. He's seemed to have bulked up a bit and his package is definitely bigger…if you know what I mean.

"Bebe, what the fuck is this?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Why am I naked and handcuffed to my desk?"

"I don't know…" I continue to smile.

"Do you think this is some kind of joke? As you can see, I'm not laughing! Did you do this?"

"We did this…" I correct him.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He wiggles his arms a little. "Get me out of these handcuffs, NOW!" He looks a little angry, I don't understand why. I get up to find the key. "Would you mind putting some clothes on first?"

I laugh. "I'm going to get you out of the handcuffs first…just like you asked!" I continue to smile. I see the key on Kyle's desk. "Oh, here it is." I stand over top of Kyle to retrieve the key.

"Good, now get these damn things off of me!" He demands.

I smile. "Sure thing, boss!" I sit on his chest. I think for a minute, then I start kissing his neck.

"Bebe, get the hell off of ME!" He screams.

I look at him. "Really? I thought you wanted to pick up where we left off last night…"

"Last night? What the fuck did we do last night?" He asks annoyed.

I smile. "You don't remember?" I start kissing him again.

"BEBE! Tell me what the fuck what happened!"

"We made mad passionate love, what else?"

"No we didn't!"

"Yes we did."

"Get me out of these handcuffs!"

"Okay, okay!" I unlock the handcuffs. He pushes me off of him and quickly scrambles to find his clothes. Once he finds them, he throws them on. "Leaving already? I thought we would at least go for another round and then maybe get some breakfast."

He glares at me. "Another round? Bebe, I didn't touch you!"

"Yes you did. You initiated it. You said you wanted to stop working because you couldn't concentrate because you were too busy thinking about what I look like naked. Then YOU started kissing me and taking off my clothes."

"That's bullshit!"

"Not at all. The next thing I knew, we were making love right here on the floor."

"You're a liar!"

"Far from it. You said you were now my love slave…hence the handcuffs."

His face turns red. "You fucking raped me!

My jaw drops. "What?" That's a very harsh accusation. I can't believe he would even let that come out of his mouth.

"You raped me. There's no way in hell I would do any of this with you. Damn it Bebe, I'm fucking MARRIED!"

"You told me that you don't love her the way you love me."

He grabs me and starts shaking me. "I would never tell you that. I love my wife!"

"Then why did you ignore all her calls last night?"

He stops shaking me. "I didn't ignore any of her calls. She didn't even call-" He looks at his phone. "Oh shit! I have to get out of here." He makes his way towards the door, but I quickly run in front of the door blocking him in. "Get out of my way!"

I get down on my knees and grab his leg. "Kyle, I don't want you to go!"

He rolls his eyes. "Bebe, get up. You're making a fool out of yourself!"

I hold onto his leg and look up at him. "I don't care. I love you Kyle…"

"What did you just say?"

My eyes began to water. "I said, I love you Kyle…"

He shakes his head and starts laughing. "You've lost it. Get off of me!" He kicks me off of him. He heads towards the door, but I grab his arm.

"Kyle please, I love-"

He quickly covers my mouth. "DON'T say that again! I'm going home…to my WIFE!" With that, he storms out.

I'll admit that I was a little hurt by the way Kyle left the office. I never thought he would treat me like the love 'em and leave 'em type, I thought we had a better relationship than that. Well I don't believe this affair is over…not by a long shot.

After I left the office, I decided to go home and shower and then meet Wendy at the gym since she's trying to get shed her baby weight. I inform her about my night with Kyle while we're running on the treadmills.

"You SLEPT with him?!?!" Her jaw drops.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, I don't need everyone in the gym knowing my business."

"Bebe!" She whispers loudly. "He's married! How could you do that?"

I shrug. "He wanted it, so I gave it to him."

"You could've told him NO and reminded him that he's MARRIED!"

"Wendy, Kyle and I are in love. I'm not going to turn him down."

She raises her eyebrow. "Are you sure he's in love with you? I know you've never stopped loving him, but did he ever tell you he feels the same way?"

"Kyle asking me to make love told me everything I needed to know."

She shakes her head. "It never crossed your mind that he's possibly using you?" She asks me.

"He wouldn't use me. It's love Wendy, why can't you just-"

"We have to get out of here." Wendy interrupts.

"Why? Why do we have to leave?"

"Look…" She points and I turn and look in the direction she's pointing and see Rebecca and Annie Polk, another classmate of ours and also Rebecca's best friend, heading over to the exercise bikes.

Annie looks soooooooo much better than she did when we were in school. She was always sporting this boyish hair cut and don't even get me started on her wardrobe. Now she has long hair, which I'm sure most of it is hair extensions, high lights, fake eyelashes, she's slim with curves in all the right places. Basically, she looks like a Barbie doll…like a cheap imitation of Paris Hilton, but at least she's stepped her game up since high school. Rebecca on the other hand, looks like shit. Honestly, the picture Kyle had on his desk did her justice. She looks even bigger and sloppier than she did in that picture. She looks like she could be about 6 months pregnant, seriously. I can see why she's insecure about the way she looks. Hell if I looked like her and had a husband as fine as Kyle, I would be too. I can see why Kyle would rather be with me than her.

"So why should we leave?" I ask Wendy.

"Bebe, you just slept with her husband…don't you think that would be a little awkward to be here while she's here right now?"

I smile. "Not at all. I think we should go say hi. I haven't seen either one of them in 12 years."

"You didn't even like them 12 years ago…"

I shrug. "So what? That was 12 years ago, we're all adults now."

"Well they're coming over here, so I guess it's too late to go."

I look over and sure enough, they're walking in our direction. "This is going to get interesting."

"Just don't mention you and Kyle to Rebecca." Wendy whispers.

"I have everything under control." I whisper back and wink. I watch the two of them walk over to us. I chuckle on the inside. They just look like the odd couple. Annie is tall and thin and Rebecca is short and stocky. They look like the number "10".

"Hi Wendy!" Rebecca greets Wendy and gives her a hug.

"Hi. Hey Annie."

"Hey girl!"

"How's the new baby? And the twins?" Rebecca asks Wendy.

"She's good, getting big. Looking more and more like Cartman every day. The twins are doing well. How's Kyra?"

"Good, she's starting to talk a little and she's even starting to walk."

"Great!"

Rebecca looks over at me. "Bebe Stevens?" She says in shock.

"Yes, that's me." I answer.

"Wow, it's been so long. You look great!" I can't believe this girl is complimenting me.

"Thanks, you look…healthy." Wendy gives me a look as she knew what I was getting at. I look at Annie. "You look great too. What have you been up to? You look like you've had some work done."

Annie chuckles. "Well I went to UNLV and majored in Marketing, while I was there I got into modeling. I've been in pageants', calendars, shows, etc. So yes, I've had a little work done. Not much, just lipo and implants. I'm still a local model trying to make it big so I have to uphold my image." She smiles.

I roll my eyes. This girl really thinks she's hot shit, but she's not. She's just as fake as her body is. She was nothing to me in high school and she's still nothing to me now. I look at Rebecca and see her ring on her finger. "So are you married?"

She smiles and nods. "Yes, I've been married to Kyle Broflovski for five years now."

I act surprise. "Really? Kyle Broflovski is married? I never would've guessed. Congratulations!" I smile.

"Thank you. That means a lot coming from you. I know you two were the "It" couple in high school."

"Yeah, but high school is over. I hope you're not still stuck in that mode are you?" I ask her.

"Oh no, that was so long ago. I mean we've all grown-"

"So when are you due?" I blurt out.

I swear if she was eating something, she would've choked on her food. "What?"

"I said, when are you due? You know, when is your baby due?" I can feel Wendy glaring at me.

She looks down. "I'm not pregnant…" She says quietly.

"Really? I'm so sorry. You just look pregnant. I thought you were about five or six months along." Wendy's jaw drops as soon as I say that.

Rebecca's eyes began to water. "No, I've just been having trouble losing my baby weight, that's why I'm here now."

"How old is your baby?"

"Um…ten months…" She says a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I'll say you're having trouble." I chuckle. I catch Annie giving me a dirty look. "I mean Wendy just had a baby a few weeks ago and you can't even really tell."

"Yeah, I guess she has a better metabolism…well I better get back to working out. It was nice seeing you Bebe." She looks at Wendy. "We'll be in touch. Maybe have another dinner or something."

"Okay. See you guys later!" Wendy gives Rebecca and Annie a hug.

"Bye Wendy!" Annie says to Wendy just before giving me a dirty look. "Come on Rebecca." She drags Rebecca off. I swear I hear her say, "Don't let that bitch get to you". I don't care. I'm hot, she's not. Her man wants me and he's going to leave her fat ass and there's nothing she can do about it.

"Bye Bye!" I whisper and wave as I watch those two bitches walk away. Wendy lightly shoves me.

"B, what the FUCK was that?"

"I don't know what you're talking about…"

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave. We need to have a long chat…"

Wendy chewed my ass out for about two hours. I found the whole thing hilarious. I guess she thinks because she's married with kids and that she and Rebecca have become pretty close in the last few years, may I add that's because of their husbands, that she has to come to Rebecca's defense. Fuck that shit! I'm her best friend, so she should be on my side. She's been telling me for years that I need to settle down and that's what I'm trying to do with Kyle. What's the problem?

I decide to give my "girlfriend" Kenny a call. He's always full of useful information. "Hey girlfriend!" He answers.

"Hey. How are things going with you and Ray?" Ray is my friend from San Diego that I hooked Kenny up with.

"They're going well. He's coming out here next weekend."

"That's great. You'll never guess who I saw today…"

"Who?"

"Rebecca Cotswold. Oh and Annie Polk too, but she's not important."

"Annie looks great doesn't she? Girlfriend's working it!" I can hear Kenny snap his fingers.

"She looks nice, but Rebecca looks like shit. I thought she was pregnant."

Kenny laughs. "Be nice, she's really self conscious about her weight."

"I could tell, well at least the fatty is going to the gym."

"Oh, you saw her at the gym? I figured she came up to office or something."

That was an interesting comment. "Why would she be at the office? It's a Saturday, no one is there."

"I guess you didn't know, I thought maybe you did…" Now he really has my interest.

I raise my eyebrow. "Know what?"

"Well Rebecca called me about ten times between last night and this morning. He was supposed to be working late and he never came home. She said his phone kept going to voicemail or he would pick it up and hang it up."

I smile. "Really?"

"Yeah, how late were you two working?"

Time to make up a lie. "Well he sent me home around 10:30, so I don't know how much longer he stayed."

"Wow, I wonder if he just decided to sleep at the office…"

One could say that. "Yeah, maybe he was too tired to go home. So why would Rebecca call you looking for him?"

"Hello? I know everything that goes on in that office, that's why?"

I grow nervous. "You do?"

"Yeah, they don't call me the Office Gossip Queen for nothing." He laughs.

I laugh nervously. "That's funny though. So do you think Kyle is still at the office?" I have to keep him from being suspicious of our affair.

"Yeah, he told me he was going to work on his proposal today. He said he tried to call you, but he couldn't reach you."

I get excited. "Really? My phone never rang."

"You may want to head to the office. He doesn't like when he can't reach his assistants…" Kenny warns me.

"Oh I know, I remember him saying about that when I first started. I'll talk to you later babes!"

"Later!" We hang up. Kyle never called me, I guess he wanted to work alone. That's okay, I'm going to go to the office and surprise him…in more ways than one. I smile.

I arrive at the office in a sexy black bath robe and 5 ½" pumps. As far as what's under the robe, well…I'll leave that as a surprise for Kyle. I open the office door and see Kyle at his desk, concentrating really hard. "Hey sexy!"

He looks up from his computer and jumps. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Kenny told me you tried to call me, but you couldn't reach me so I came in."

He sighs. "Damn…" He mumbles. "I didn't think he would tell you that…"

"Aw boo, you seem disappointed that I'm here." I smile.

"I just wanted to finish these proposals on my own." He tells me.

"Well as your assistant, I'm here to help you."

"I don't NEED your help. Take the weekend off, go hang out with your friends or whatever it is you do." He glares at me. "Did you seriously come here in a bathrobe? Really?"

Aw, he noticed. I continue smiling. "Ky, you're so tense. You need to loosen up a bit."

"I don't need to loosen up and DO NOT call me "Ky"." I move closer to him and I can see him growing nervous. "Stay away from me…"

"But why? We love each other."

"I don't love you Bebe. Get that through your thick fucking head!"

He's playing hard to get now, that's cute. I can play along, but why would I do that? "Don't you want to see what's under the robe?"

"NO! Go home!"

Now, I'm standing right in front of him and I open the robe. "You like what you see?" I smile as I see Kyle practically drooling over my naked body.

He gulps. "W-why are you doing this to me? I have a wife…"

"You keep saying that, but you're still here with me. I know you want me just as much as I want you." I take off the robe and sit on his lap, putting one leg on his shoulder. "Don't you, baby?" I try to kiss him, but he turns his head.

"Get off of me…" He whispers. I can see him starting to sweat.

"Shh! I'm going to take good care of you…" I tell him as I unzip his pants. He quickly pushes me off of him. "What's the matter Kyle? You got what you needed from me last night and now you're done with me?"

"What are you talking about? I didn't touch you last night!"

"Yes you did. We made love, right here on the floor." I point at the ground. "It was…amazing! It was even better than it was in high school."

He rolls his eyes. "Trust me, if we had sex, I'm pretty sure I would've remembered it. I have no memory of last night and now I'm convinced YOU had something to do with that given the state I woke up in!"

I clap. "That's good, great performance! I guess you need an excuse for Rebecca, right? She may buy that, but I doubt it."

He picks up my robe and throws it at me. "That's it! I've had it with you!" He starts pushing me towards the door. "I want you out of here and from now, stay the fuck away from me you crazy BITCH!" He opens the door and pushes me out and slams the door. I think I even hear him it lock it.

"This isn't over Kyle!" I yell through the door. It really isn't. I don't care how much I love Kyle, I'm NOT going to put up with his disrespect. He's not going to sleep with me and then treat me like shit the next day. Bebe's not having it. Kyle Broflovski is in for a RUDE awakening…