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Chapter XL - Bring ‘Em (based on Girl’s Love Stories No. 87, DC, June 1962)
No girl wants to be into that situation where she gets torn between two lovers. Even the greedy ones will feel related with me, it’s never good to pick between them if you feel attracted by both. I know people that can do this decision easily like telling the alphabet in 30 seconds, but I am not one of them.
My ordeal came last year, when I found myself having to choose something I didn’t want to make a choice. The pressure to make a choice between one or the other made me decide for something that I didn’t predict I would, but that I do not regret since that day I did it.
Enter George Brown and Mark Warner. They were the ones that triggered the state of mind I lived and were the characters that pushed me to make the choice I mentioned earlier. Want to know who I picked? Maybe the answer will make you surprised.
George was my boyfriend, the ‘official one’. By the point this story happened, we were together for almost four years and we liked each other for sure. He was the kind of man I always pursued my whole life. Gently, manly, intelligent, tender, understanding... he was the man every girl dreams to have and live with for the rest of their lives, and to me it wasn’t different.
Since we began to date, George and I never had anything rocky to happen in our relationship. Unless if you talk about the bed matters and those, at least for the great part, were great! He was a great lover and never disappointed when he was up to the task to satisfy me. It wasn’t like wild and rough sex, but there were times that we did the things not many couples do.
Then there was Mark…
Mark was a workplace colleague and, for a while, we never were close friends or something like that. Just the kind of relationship that you wave hello, talk a bit and leave without being that kind of ‘intimate friend’. Nothing than that, we weren’t too the best friends apart the occasional talk about the things of life here and there everyone who have worked with plenty of people know how it is.
This changed at an office party. His then girlfriend didn’t come to it as he expected nd plannet, and he was upset as fuck with it, angry by the fact she didn’t come and learning afterwards she was seeing somebody else. Seeing him frustrated with an incoming end of relationship helped to a few of our co-workers to mobilize and console him during that party.
I was the one left with him when the party was about to end. I never noticed until then that Mark was a quite handsome guy, smart, cute and caring. The way he talked about his then girlfriend and how he felt about her quite made me bond with him, even if I was into a relationship who wasn’t any strained unlike his.
When we talked, I learned it wasn’t the first time she did that with him, of course leading to suspicions that later would be confirmed. The way he told me everything about himself, his girlfriend, his life and everything else began to make me feel something by him that I didn’t understand by then. Because, as well, I was opening all about myself with, until then, a complete stranger.
“I am pretty envious of you, Jane. Your boyfriend seems to be a very nice person and lucky to have somebody like you by his side”
“Well, I can’t say I am that lucky like you deem. Lucky will be you when you find somebody that really cares about you”
“Thanks, Jane! I want to find somebody who really cares about me, that really can make me happy and don’t make me upset. Somebody just like you…”
“Somebody just like me?”
“Why not? Look at you; you have an excellent boyfriend, a nice place, a great job. You have it all; you are happiness flag to flag”
“I don’t know if I am too happy as you deem, Mark”
“You are! I just that I have a girl just like you, understand what I mean?”
The fact Mark said he wanted his girlfriend to be ‘just like me’ made me dizzy of sorts. I didn’t know how to react and perhaps he didn’t even expect that talk would finish on us kissing each other! Either did I, of course, it was something unexpected, out of the blue and that I can only find a reason now, after all is said and done.
It was just a kiss, but afterwards I left the place and went back home, leaving Mark there. Pardon me; I was so confused with it that I barely could look at him the next week at work. One day, two days, three days I tried not even to be at the same room he was, but four days were too much and our paths crossed.
“Jane, are you trying to avoid me? Only because of that kiss?”
“Sorry, Mark, but I didn’t know what to do! I don’t know why I kissed you!”
“I know why, actually…”
“Do you?”
“I don’t know why, but I can’t stop thinking about that moment after you ran away. I found out Sally is cheating on me and I broke up with her. I don’t want her anymore, I want you”
“We can’t do it! We are co-workers and I have a boyfriend! I didn’t even tell George about this kiss”
“You don’t need even to say that to him. You need to feel it with me, I can feel you still think about it after that kiss”
I tried to argue against but the reality was that I felt something about it and that was what led me to run from him until I couldn’t. After our shifts were over, we met outside the building to have a tea. Then, everything between Mark and I would change…
Yes, we did it. We made love at his place. It was incredible; as good as it was with George by the way. I tried to feel guilty for a while, but I had to admit he was a good lover and he turned me on in a way I couldn’t believe he could. From then one, he was my lover and George my ‘official’ boyfriend.
Mark and I often met during work and even after to do our stuff and then, with George, was the same thing. Actually, there wasn’t any difference between both; they had similar personalities to an extent. Then how I could stay with both if they weren’t too different one from the other? It’s hard to me to answer, but I might try. I guess what he told me about his past relationship related with me even if I never had any troublesome boyfriend in my whole life. Not even George, despite the things between us weren’t burning as they were.
There was as well the fact I still loved George. I never lost an ounce of feelings for him since I began to date Mark. Hard to admit if you are cheating somebody but I found myself between a rock and a hard place and the things as they happened made me even more confused about my feelings.
Both men turned me on and I wanted both, but how much my feelings were real about each of them and what I wanted to pursue with it? George and Mark weren’t much different from each other and yet they weren’t as closer in many ways. The fact Mark made me feel ‘sorry’ because of what was going on with his then ex made me jump on his arms because my relationship with George weren’t as hot as it was and I feared he would leave me and do with me the same Sally did is, perhaps, a reason for all that, I believe.
Eventually George would find out about Mark and I. Not exactly learn about our affair, but I knew he wasn’t taking much lightly, at least to himself, how I began to get closer with him. I never wanted to even talk about it, because I didn’t want to end our relationship as well, but I could feel a tad of uneasiness within his mind because of that.
At first, it was magic but then began to grow inside me a pressure for me to pick between one and the other, and I didn’t want. Not because I wanted to fool them, but because for me it was a situation I could handle. Mark himself wasn’t keen to get deep into a relationship with me because of what happened between him and Sally and George and I were good together that way. However, the paranoia of thinking if my ‘official’ really learned about the depths of my affair with Mark started to take a toll on me. I had to make a choice, but how?
They say life is not easy and it never is. George was still not totally fine with me being with Mark all the time and Mark himself wanted to commit but not that commit with me. As pretty satisfied with what I had, I wasn’t as well wishing to find an end to that mess. For quite some time, I went on with it and the deal suited my needs. However, the pressure they made for me to pick one or the other began to make sure I wouldn’t have a moment of peace from then on.
Then, who should I choose?
The answer I actually will leave for you to guess. Why? Because even these days I am not sure of who to pick. I am still seeing them and doing both guys in an almost daily basis. As well as doing them. Well, what can I do? If I want them, why not bring’em?
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