Stacey stared as Danielle walked in the house. She could feel her blood boiling. “I called you like 20 times, did you turn your phone off?”
“Actually it was 15 times and I had my phone in my purse. I didn’t hear it. I’m going to bed though,” Danielle said brushing past her and into the bathroom.
Stacey realized that Danielle didn’t care that she came in late and probably did it to get back at her. So she pretended not to care.
Danielle emerged from the bathroom a couple minutes later in her pajamas.
“Did you have a good time?” Stacey asked trying to sound just as nonchalant.
“I had a great time, probably going out again this weekend.” Danielle said in a matter-of-fact tone, sliding into bed. “It’s better than staying in the house and sleeping alone.”
“You don’t sleep alone,” Stacey claimed as she slipped under the covers, wrapping her arm around Danielle, “You sleep with me.”
“Actually, we don’t sleep together at all,” Danielle said moving Stacey’s arm off of her. “And I don’t plan on sleeping with you now.” She got up and went to sleep on the couch.
The apartment was a one bedroom so they had a pull-out sofa in the living room for guests. She was exhausted so she just grabbed a blanket and wasn’t going to bother making the bed.
“You can sleep in the bed. I’ll sleep on the couch,” Stacey said feeling guilty.
“Fine with me.” Danielle left the blanket there, “Good night.” She climbed into her soft bed embracing her blanket and pillows. Some nights it was all she had to hold.
How could she sleep after such a night? First of all, Jordan. Yes Jordan. She blew her mind in a couple hours. Damn she was sexy. Really sexy. And smart. And so sweet. It’s rare that people have these qualities let alone a potential mate that was also interested in her. She was a little excited.
Then there’s Stacey. Danielle couldn’t believe that Stacey didn’t care about her calls being ignored. Why didn’t it matter to Stacey? Maybe it was really the end. The lease will expire in a couple months, she could stick it out and get her own place.
Danielle finally dozed off with two women on her mind.
Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep, the alarm clock on her phone was relentless. Didn’t it know she’d only gotten three hours of sleep? She rolled over tapping the snooze button. She repeated this process for about two hours. “Ok, No more partying during the week,” she chastised as she stumbled out of bed and into the shower. She didn’t hear Stacey so she figured she’d left for work already.
She looked down at the stamp on her hand and last night’s memories rushed back to her. Jordan rushed back to her. Jordan. The connection they shared last night was amazing. They had one incredible conversation that lasted for hours and she was hooked. Jordan was an addiction that she was completely willing to partake in.
Stacey knocked on the bathroom door as Danielle was getting out of the shower.
“What? I thought you left?” Danielle answered.
“We need to talk about last night,” Stacey pleaded.
“Talk? There is really nothing to talk about.” Danielle opened the door, partially clothed.
Stacey stared at her body as she brushed past her. She was suddenly regretful of everything she risked losing just because she found other women attractive. “I disagree,” she argued.
“No, you just don’t like the taste of your own medicine.” Danielle smirked.
“I don’t. But that’s not the reason I want to talk.”
Danielle frowned her face in disbelief.
“It’s not the only reason Danielle damn, can I have two minutes? You slept all morning, I’m sure you could spare two minutes!”
“You’re wrong,” She said looking Stacey in the eyes, “I actually have no more time for you.” She walked out the door not waiting for Stacey’s response.
Stacey stared, watching her girlfriend walking away. She no longer recognized Danielle. What happened at that club last night? Did she cheat? Did she meet someone new? Had she been cheating all along? Dozens of questions raced through her mind.
Stacey had cheated so many times without getting caught that she had almost no boundaries. She didn’t care who she cheated with or how close they were to Danielle.
What happened last night? It was clear to Stacey that something changed. The thought of Danielle leaving her finally crossed her mind. She thought of what she normally does when she doesn’t come home all night. She panicked. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest. Danielle is going to leave.
Danielle drove to work feeling good. She was gaining control of her life again. That one little assertion of power made her feel as if she could conquer anything.
As soon as Danielle began working her phone rang, she was hoping it was Jordan.
“Hello,” Danielle answered sweetly.
“Good morning, this is Jordan. Is this Danielle?”
“Yes,” Danielle smiled.
“I knew it, my heart skipped a beat when you spoke.”
“Did it?” She asked curiously as her heart fluttered.
“Yes” Jordan answered.
“Good morning Jordan.” Danielle said as a smile formed across her lips. She was blushing! Jordan thought about her continuously and threw her normal rules out of the window. She was different from any woman Jordan had ever run across.
“Save my number please.”
“Of course.” Danielle said getting goosebumps.
Jordan didn’t want the conversation to end but had to get back to work. “Well, I’m working so give me a call a little later or text me.”
“Maybe, I’ll do both,” Danielle offered.
Jordan smiled again, blushing, “Maybe, I’ll hold you to that.”