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Reina woke up alone again, only this time it was her own doing. She was so angry at Chad and needed space away from him. She had cried herself to sleep because he’d been such an ass to her. She had expected him to come home with Chinese food in tow and to fuck her brains out. Instead, he came home with Bill, the college roommate and spent the night drinking and reminiscing instead. She had handled it when he’d forgotten their plans, she’d even tolerated it when he humiliated her by telling Bill that she was one of his Office Whores. But when he said she was being a bitch, that was more than she could take, and she had taken refuge on the third floor of the house. She’d seen a side of Chad she didn’t like last night. She’d experienced him being angry before, but he’d never been so purposely cruel. She wasn’t ready to face him, so she stayed curled up on the sofa-bed and hugged her pillow as she tried to replay the events in her head to see if there was anything she could have done differently.About a half hour later, Chad woke up with a dry mouth and an aching head. What the hell did he drink? He didn’t think he’d overdone it, but he was having trouble remembering what happened last night. Reina. Where the hell was Reina? He got out of bed and looked in the room next to theirs, but she wasn’t there. So, he wandered down the hall to the guest room and saw a dude in the bed. He shook his head as if to clear the fog. “Bill?” he asked, confused.Bill opened his eyes and grinned, “Dude, we got so fucked up last night, huh? Wasn’t it awesome? Just like old times.”“Where’s Reina?” Chad asked, still trying to recall why Bill was here.“I have no idea, but I think she was really pissed last night,” Bill answered. “She stormed out of here after you called her a bitch. I don’t remember anything after that.”“Wait, what? I called her a bitch? Oh, fuck! What the hell was I thinking? Bill, what the hell were we drinking last night? Why do I feel like death warmed over?” Chad asked.“I think they’re called Death Bombs. A whole lotta booze and some Xanax. I still know how to party like a rock star,” Bill laughed.“Xanax? What Ümraniye Escort the fuck, Bill!” Chad was furious.“Chill out, man, it’s Saturday. No reason to not party hardy on a Friday night!” Bill said, seeming irritated at Chad’s reaction.Chad ran a hand through his thick, dark hair. “Jesus, Bill, I don’t do that shit anymore! I have a well-respected firm and a wife. And, dude, we’re forty years old!”“You sound like my grandpa when you talk like that. The Chad I knew in college was always down for a party. Look, you said no women, but you didn’t say no drugs. Lighten up! I mean, if you can’t have a little fun with a buddy, then maybe she is a bitch,” Bill said callously.“Get out!” Chad shouted. “Get the fuck out of my house.”“Seriously, dude, you need to relax. Your little sex bimbo wife is probably downstairs making you breakfast. She sure has nice tits. I got a good look at them when I found her in my bed last night,” Bill said grinning.It took every ounce of energy he had for Chad to not punch Bill in the face. He remembered now, the look on Reina’s face when he said something about her being a bitch. But what the hell was she doing in this room anyway? So many details were still fuzzy. He knew two things, he needed Bill to leave and he needed to find Reina.“I don’t know what the hell I was thinking, partying with you last night when I should have been…” Chad started to say.“Should have been what?” Bill interrupted. “If your wife can’t handle you having a little guy time, then you picked the wrong woman, Chad.”Chad glared at Bill, “No, I didn’t pick the wrong woman. I just hope she can forgive me, because I am quite sure I was an asshole last night.”“Whatever, dude. Just because you put a ring on it, doesn’t mean she’s any less of an Office Whore. She probably fucked a bunch of guys before you got to her,” Bill remarked.“Shut the fuck up, Bill! You need to just go. I’m serious. This was a mistake. I should have had the one drink with you at the bar and then parted ways. I’m not the same guy I was in college. I don’t want to be. That guy was an asshole and a real jerk! I spent Ümraniye Escort Bayan a lot of years being that guy after graduation. And I kept being that guy right up until I met Reina. I like who I am with her. I need you to go so I can find her and make this right,” Chad said quietly.“Pussy whipped loser!” Bill said in a snarky voice.Chad raised a fist but held back. Bill shrugged and grabbed his pants. He put them on and said, “Nice digs you got here Chad. Make sure she doesn’t get the house in the divorce settlement.” Then he grabbed his stuff and walked out.Chad went downstairs and called for her, “Reina? Reina! Baby, come out so we can talk.” But no one answered him. He couldn’t find her anywhere. He checked the garage and found her car was still there. He went outside in the backyard and didn’t see her. Then he looked up and saw a little light on in the third-floor window. He ran back into the house and raced up the stairs. By the time he reached the third floor he was panting heavily. But there she laid, curled up with her pillow, and a sea of used tissues all over the little table and on the floor near the sofa-bed. Her red hair was coming loose out of the pretty braid she’d had last night. God, she looked so vulnerable right now. He wished he could recall all of what took place. But he remembered enough to know he had hurt her.Her eyes fluttered open as she felt him staring at her. He sat down on the bed next to her and laid his forehead against her hip. “I’m so sorry, Reina. I don’t know exactly what took place here last night, but I know that I hurt you, and I am…”“Just don’t,” she interrupted. “Just don’t make excuses or give me apologies. Is he gone?”“Bill? Yes, I told him to get the fuck out,” Chad answered quietly.“Good,” Reina said. “I don’t want him here ever again. I don’t know who you were last night, but you weren’t the man I fell in love with and married. The minute you walked in the door last night, it was as if married, responsible Chad was taken over by asshole college Chad. If a few drinks with your good old buddy, Bill, makes you act like Escort Ümraniye that, then he isn’t welcome in our home. I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life. Why the fuck would you tell Bill about my being your Office Whore? It’s bad enough that most of your friends think I’m a gold-digger opportunist. Now when Bill shoots his mouth off to everyone, they’ll decide that I’m just the hot piece of ass that conned you into marriage.”Chad let her rant at him. God knows he deserved it and, probably, worse. The look in her eyes was crushing. More than anger and hurt, he saw disappointment. He’d let her down in an unforgiveable way. He needed to come completely clean.“I won’t make excuses or give you empty apologies, but I do owe you an explanation,” he said contritely.Reina fumed, “Oh, so there’s a good explanation for why you came home late, brought a buddy home, forgot to pick up Chinese take-out, drank yourself stupid, and failed to make good on your promise to fuck my brains out? Because I’d really like to hear that, Chad!”“It’s not a good explanation, but I want to at least tell you why I acted the way I did. Then you can decide to forgive me or not,” he said.“Does this involve you cheating on me?” Reina asked bluntly.“Cheating?” Chad asked, dumbfounded. “God, no, Reina. It doesn’t. I didn’t. I would never cheat on you. I made vows with you.”“Okay, then, tell me what you wanted to explain,” she relented.“I left the office on time, despite my last conference call running longer than it should have. I was frustrated with the outcome, and then Bill called, out of the blue. He heard we got married and was giving me shit for not inviting him. I told him that there must have been some kind of mistake because he was invited. Anyway, he told me I could make it up to him by meeting him for a drink at Louie’s. It’s on the way home, so I figured I could pop in, have one drink, and then be home in a reasonable amount of time,” Chad explained.“Keep going,” Reina said skeptically.“So, I went because I felt guilty. I pulled Bill’s invitation before they were mailed. I didn’t want him at our wedding, or anywhere near you. I haven’t actually seen him in a few years, but the last time I did, he was still pretty much the same jackass he was when we were in college. Back then, it was fun. But it’s like he never grew up. I know I was an idiot when you met me, but I wasn’t the rude pig that he is,” Chad continued.

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