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can’t play your girl Lorna like that.”
    “You prefer that fat heifer to me?”
    “As a matter of fact I do,” he confirmed.
    “You must be after her money!”
    She was partly right.  Bryce would have never stayed with Lorna if she didn’t have shit together, but he had never taken a penny from her.  Yes, living with her was saving him a bundle, but she refused to take money even for groceries, telling him that her food bill was smaller even with him eating at her house because she wasn’t buying takeaways three or four times a week like she used to.
    “I’ve never taken a cent from your friend,” Bryce denied angrily.
    “You are nothing but a man whore,” Marlena retorted.  “I was with her shopping the day she bought you that shirt!”  She poked a bony finger at his chest.  “She may not be giving you money but she is spending a ton of it on you!”
    Okay, so Lorna had bought him a couple of shirts and had insisted on buying the suit he had worn for his successful interview with the law firm. The ones he’d owned were dated; the one Lorna had bought him was tailor made.  Not only did it fit him perfectly, accentuating his now leaner body, its cut somehow added inches to his height.  He was grateful for it, but he had made her promise not to buy him anything else.
    “Lorna is generous and you know it as well as I do.”  Bryce didn’t deny Marlena’s accusation, but he knew something that she didn’t realize he did.  “I was at her house when you came to borrow that £1000 pounds two weeks ago.”
    He had been hiding in his bedroom, partly because he was ashamed to admit that Lorna was his woman and partly because he hadn’t wanted to mess up his chance of sleeping with Marlena at some point in the future.  He had heard their conversation and soon realized that Marlena made a habit of borrowing from her friend, but didn’t appear as keen to pay it back.  She had been apologizing for already owing Lorna three and a half grand.
    “That bitch!  She never told me you were there!”
    “Don’t call her a bitch!”  I was surprised to hear the anger in Bryce’s voice as he headed for her front door.  “She’s worth ten of you.”
    “You mean she’s ten of me,” Marlena sneered and moved to slam the door in his face.
    Bryce blocked it with his foot.  “At least she looks like a grown woman with ripe breasts and a round butt.  I would feel like a paedophile fucking you!”
    He turned and walked away, leaving her spluttering with rage behind him.
    ***
    “I thought you were staying over at your friend’s house,” Lorna muttered sleepily, turning over as we got into bed with her.
    “I missed you, baby,” Bryce told her, lifting the short, barely-there nightgown and trying to slip me into her snug warmth.
    Instead she pushed him away, turned on the bedside lamp and looked him over.
    “That shade of lipstick is not your colour,” she informed him coolly.  “And Glow smells better on Marlena than it does on you.”
    “Baby, I’m sorry!”
    “Did you fuck her?”
    “No!”
    He would have probably lied if he’d had to, but I heard the relief in Bryce’s voice and knew that he was glad that he could give her an honest answer.
    “OK.  I believe you this time, but don’t ever let it fucking happen again.”
    “Baby, I promise you it won’t.”  I was shocked to hear my man Bryce pleading—he usually told big girls straight up that he would fuck whom he liked and they had better be grateful that he was fucking them at all.
    Lorna smiled suddenly.  “Go have a shower.”
    Bryce sagged with relief before rushing off to do her bidding.
    He was back in record time, entering the room as naked as he was born and with me standing to attention, ready for some pussy.
    Lorna was lying on her side, propped up high against the pillows.
    Her skimpy nightgown didn’t cover her big, beautiful ass and Bryce immediately jumped onto the bed and reached for her.
    “Now that you’ve