For a brief moment, Melissa was too stunned to say anything. But then she knew EXACTLY what to say to the blonde bimbo in front of her.
“I’ll think it over.” she said. Martin’s mouth dropped while Alyssa gleefully bounced in place.
“Martin’s got my number. Just call whenever you’re ready.” Alyssa said. And then, as if nothing happened, she gathered her belongings, buttoned her jacket (though her rock hard nipples were still quite visible through the fabric) and departed. Which left the two Stovalls to talk to each other.
Martin’s mouth was still hanging open when Melissa walked right up and shut it for him.
“Don’t want to start swallowing flies do you?” Melissa asked calmly.
“I… what just happened?” Martin asked incredulously.
“I have to admit Martin, I’m surprised you were able to keep your hands off her. I’d have expected you to have gone further than just blowjobs.” Melissa ignored his question.
“What? I… what the hell is happening!? Are you really thinking of sleeping with Alyssa?”
“You did.”
“That was different. I wasn’t married then! And I’m… a guy! I mean, are you even interested in women?” Martin asked, suddenly wondering if Melissa had been keeping this a secret their entire marriage. In a way it was only fair, Martin had his fair share of illicit secrets himself.
“Well, not exactly. But who doesn’t experiment once in their life? I kinda skipped over that phase in college because you and I started dating.” Melissa replied. And part of her was flattered and curious as it what engaging Alyssa would be like.
“How can you be so casual about this? Alyssa just… and you… god I need to sit down.” Martin collapsed into his office chair. His penis was still throbbing in his pants, but at the moment he wasn’t that concerned about that.
“Look Martin, you’ve spent our marriage cheating on me left, right and sideways. So if I want to spend one night with someone from YOUR past, then I’m going to. And if you think you can stop me, you’re sorely mistaken.
And after this, I want Alyssa out of our lives, and out of the picture. For good. No more convenient business trips up here. No more emails. No nothing. And then maybe you can collect on the brownie points you just earned for not bedding her.”
“No arguments on that front. I don’t want her around anymore than you do. I jus want things to go back to normal. Whatever the hell normal is around here.” Martin sighed.
Melissa decided to give him a break, and went to put a hand on Martin’s shoulder. He looked up and saw genuine concern in Melissa’s eyes. He hadn’t seen that look directed at him in a long time. Usually it was Julie Melissa spent her nights worrying about.
“There’s something else I need to talk to you about.” Martin said, remembering his conversation with Evan Lawson earlier, while Alyssa made herself very “welcome” in his office.
“Another ex coming to town?” Melissa frowned and removed her hand from Martin’s shoulder.
“No, it’s about Julie.” Martin said. Melissa’s frown didn’t leave her face while Martin spoke. Actually she was angrier at Julie than Martin or even Alyssa.
“I’m going to kill her.” Melissa said.
“I, uh, don’t think that would be a good punishment.” Martin said, trying to ease some of Melissa’s anger.
“Really? First she cheats on Eric, and now she’s trying to force him to… I can’t even finish the sentence it’s so disgusting. You know what, if Martha and William want to string her up by her tail let them. As far as I’m concerned Julie deserves it.” Melissa said in a huff.
“She hasn’t done anything yet though. She gets out of school in a bit. Maybe we can talk some sense into her.”
“Or beat some into her.” Melissa thought idly. She agreed to pick Julie up and bring her back to Martin’s office so the three could talk. But talking was the last thing she felt like doing. Melissa was this close to sending Julie off to a convent. Just her, a bunch of cranky old nuns, and lots of pictures of Jesus staring at her while she slept. Maybe that would knock some sense into Julie.