Joke?
"Shouldn't we talk about last night?" Steve asked, but Joan forced out a giggle.
"What's there to talk about? We were both drunk and we had sex. I'm sure many best friends have done that in the history of their friendship, right?" She asked with a forced laughter, "Let's just forget it happened. No need talking about it." Joan finished and quickly hurried out of the kitchen before Steve could say anything else.
"You know we are best friends for a reason, right?" Steve asked as he followed her out of the kitchen.
"What are you talking about?" She asked without turning to look at him as she bent down to pick up everything that belonged to her.
"I can see right through you Jo. You're uncomfortable, and I don't like that. We are best friends and we should be able to talk about anything, including this." Steve said as he placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her.
Joan tried not to flinch as she turned around to look at him, "What do you want us to talk about? Are you going to promise me forever and ruin your playboy image?" She asked with rolling eyes.
"What do you tell your one night stands anyway?" She asked without turning back as she headed for the bedroom to change out of her outfit. Before now she could take off her clothes in front of him, but somehow after having had sex with him, she wasn't sure she could ever be naked around him again.
An image of her lips on his cock while he ate her pussy suddenly flashed through her mind and the cold fingers of list gripped her lower abdomen. She shut her eyes immediately to get the image out. Shit! What had possessed them to do any of that? How was she going to look at him without thinking about all the crazy things they had done to each other?
"You're not a random one night stand. You're my best friend, and we should be able to joke about this, right?" Steve asked making Joan look at him.
"Joke? About what exactly? The taste of your cum in my mouth, or the shape of my boobs?" Joan asked making Steve wince.
"Trust me on this Ay, it's better we forget it happened." She said, and patted his arm before walking over to the table to pick up her hand bag.
"Why don't I drop you off since you're not with your car?" Steve offered.
"Nah. I'll just order a bolt or take a cab." She assured him as she headed for the door, "And just so you know, the sex wasn't so bad either." She added with a giggle as she walked out without turning back.
"Wasn't so bad? What did she mean by that?" Steve asked himself as he headed for his bathroom. The day had just started, so why was he feeling like it was almost over already? He wondered with a sigh.
Immediately Joan stepped outside, she let out a deep breath before hurrying out of his compound. Her place wasn't exactly very far from his, but she still needed a car to drop her, so she moved some blocks away from his gate stood before stopping to order for a bolt ride. Thankfully it didn't take more than a couple of minutes before her ride arrived.
Once she was relaxed in the car, the whole incident from the previous night flooded her senses. Images of both of them having sex on his couch, kept flashing through her mind. She needed to talk to someone about it before she went crazy, so she decided to give Victoria a call..
Aside Steve, Victoria was her second best friend. Or more like, Victoriawas her female best friend while Steve was her male best friend. Victoria was like the biological sister she didn't have.
She waited until she got to her apartment before dialing Victoria's number, and it rang several times, before Victoria finally picked up. With the way she answered, Joan could tell it was her call that woke her up.
"This had better be important." Came Victoria's grumpy voice.
"Don't tell me you are still in bed?"
"Of course I'm still in bed, it's weekend! Why are you calling me by this time, anyway? Aren't you supposed to be lying in bed wallowing from the satisfaction of a night well spent? Or didn't you get laid as planned?" Victoria asked with a yawn as she stretched out on the bed.
They had both agreed on getting Joan laid on her 27th birthday, which was yesterday. She did actually get laid, but not with a random stranger as they had planned, but instead it had been with Steve.
"Jo, I know you love hearing my voice, because it's so adorable and all, but I'm sure you didn't call me this early, just so you could hear my voice...."
"I need to see you, it's urgent where are you?"
"I'm at my place with Emeka of course, remember I told you....."
"Yeah. Yeah I remember. How soon can you come over to my place?"
"Can't it wait? Probably until noon, so we can talk over lunch?" Victoria asked wearily.
"No! I really need to see you before I lose my mind, please."
"Jo? Are you okay? What is going on? What's the emergency?" She asked with a concerned frown as she sat up on the bed.
"I had sex with Steve." Joan blurted out.
"What the fuck! I will be at your place in ten minutes!" Victoria promised, and hung up immediately.
Fifteen minutes later, Joan couldn't stop pacing the floor of her living room, as she waited for Victoria. What was taking her so long? She had said she was going to meet here in ten minutes, yet it was over fifteen minutes already, Joan thought as she picked up her phone to call her again for the third time, but stopped when she heard Victoria opening the door of her apartment,
"I'm sorry I took long, Emeka was going to surprise me with breakfast in bed, but I had to leave without eating, so he was very upset, and I needed to calm him." Victoria explained.
"I'm sorry I ruined that." Joan said apologetically.
"Don't worry, I promised to make it up to him later, so tell me everything that happened." Victoria said as she dropped her handbag on the couch and sat down, and then indicated for Joan to do the same.
"So?" She asked impatiently.
"So emmm..... Well, we were at Steve's apartment and...."
"Wait, why were you at Steve's apartment? Weren't you supposed to be at D's bar? That was where we planned on you celebrating your birthday." Victoria interrupted.
"Yeah we went there but we had to leave earlier than planned."
"Why?"