Maureen sat nervously on the white couch; she was sitting in what used to be her apartment. The fact she might be soon facing the wrath of her ex-girlfriend was not something she was happy about. Joanne would be walking thru that door in a few minutes.
She stood up and walked around the room, running her hands along the light blue walls. Maureen had painted on a day Joanne was at work and she was bored. She had so many good memories with Jo, but she wasn't sure that she could ever love Joanne the way Jo loved her. She was always talking about settling down and starting a family and Maureen didn't want to do that. Of course now she would have to, but with Benny.
The door opened and Joanne came in, toting a large rolling suitcase behind her. She was wearing a flotie blue silk shirt and black jeans. She had grown her hair out and it flowed silkily down her back. Maureen caught her breath, Joanne look beautiful.
Joanne looked up and saw Maureen; she broke out in a huge smile. "Honeybear!" she walked over to Maur and pulled her into a hug. She pulled away before their bodies touched and Joanne kissed her. "Um, Pookie" Maureen said backing away "I need to talk to you"
"I want to talk to you too!" Jo said going over to the couch and sitting, she patted the seat next to her "Come sit down" Maureen sat down and Jo put her hand on her thigh. Maureen flinched and scooted away. "Jimmy is so adorable, he came out with a head full of hair" Joanne beamed as she spoke about her baby nephew.
"Joanne, wait" Maureen stopped her "I really need to tell you this" The lawyer looked right into Maureen's eyes. Maureen had to look away, her brown eyes bore right into Maureen's soul, or so it seamed.
She took a deep breath then looked right into Jo's eyes "I'm…well…I'm pregnant". Joanne's smile faded and her eyes widened. But she straitened her shoulders and shook her head. "Who's…whose baby is it?" she asked softly. She was surprisingly calm about the whole thing; Maureen had expected her to freak out.
"It's, um, its Benny's" she said, not looking at her "Get out" "What?" Joanne stood up and said "Get out of my home, right now. Oh God, I bet you couldn't wait for me to leave so you could just fuck everyone you've wanted to. And how could you sleep with Benny!? He's the man that almost ruined our whole lives, and you just let him do that to you? I thought you loved me?!" her head seamed to be filled with thoughts she couldn't get out fast enough
Maureen stood up "Joanne, I do, well I mean, I… It wasn't supposed to be this way. I didn't want to get pregnant; it was just a one night thing." "Oh, so you weren't ever going to tell me that you cheated on me with the fucking Antichrist of New York. I really can't believe I ever thought you would be faithful."
Maureen seemed to be shrinking into herself; she didn't know Joanne would be this upset. "You know what, just go. Call me when you're thru sucking his dick and want to be a real person" She walked into the bedroom that they used to share; the one Benny and Maureen had had sex on a few days prior. "Jo" she whispered and the door slammed and she heard the lock click.
Maureen walked out of the apartment, she felt numb and cold, like she had just been dipped into ice water. He fingers tingled and she touched her abdomen. A thrust in the pit of her stomach made her lean over. She puked right there in the hallway of her old apartment building into a garbage can. She stood up and ran. She ran down the hallway and down the stairs. She ran through the street, four blocks to the apartment building she now lived at.
When she got to the penthouse she shared with Benny she searched thru her purse for her keys. "Dammit" she moaned realizing she left them in Jo's apartment. "Benny!" she pounded at the door "Benny open this door right now!" tears were running down her face "Benny please" she hit the door "Ben…" the door opened and Benny stood there, clad only in a towel, his body dripping wet. He had gotten out of the shower to open the door for him. He looked incredibly sexy right at the moment and she wanted to forget about Joanne
"Maureen what's wrong?" she jumped on him, pulling off the towel. They fell onto the floor, Maureen on top of him "Baby" he said and she pushed her mouth on to his, closing the door with her foot. Sex would take her away from the awfulness she was feeling and all she wanted was him inside of her. "Sex" she moaned taking off her pants and pulling over her thong.
Benny looked at her knowing what this was about but he went with it, wanting sex also. He positioned her over him and she moved down and started riding him. She let the pleasure she began feeling overwhelm her brain taking the thoughts about Joanne far away.
Benny reached up and unbuttoned her shirt, letting her breast come out. They bounced to the rhythm of her ride. He watched them totally aroused. She wasn't thinking about anything but the cock that was inside of her, she couldn't make any noise except for the loud moans. She knew it was wrong to use sex as a tool for escape, like drugs or alcohol, but she did it anyways.
They had sex for hours, until Maureen could think of nothing, her head completely clear. Benny lay next to her on the bed, how they got into there, Maureen didn't know.