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“I’m good, thank you. Alex?” she says.

“No, thanks.” The waiter brings the bill over, and, like the gentleman I am, I pay.

She wants to share a taxi back and insists we stop at my house first. I think I know where she's heading with this, and it's not going to happen.

“This is nice," she purrs in my ear.

My dick isn't quite feeling it, despite her attempts at being sexy. There’s only one person that can get it up and it’s not her.

“Yeah," I say.

Penny follows me out of the taxi, assuming she’s coming inside. I don’t remember inviting her in. The temptation to say something is there, but I resist. It’s still early I suppose.

Opening the front door, I see Gemma standing in the kitchen in her skimpy shorts and t-shirt. Of course, now my cock decides to come to life. It makes my trousers feel uncomfortable.

“Hi.” She looks at us both. “Eden needed a drink. I’m going back to bed.”

“Is she okay?” I hate to leave Eden if she is having another nightmare.

“Just asking where you were. She’s asleep now, in yourbed. She doesn't want to go back to hers. I’ll leave you to it.” Gemma starts to leave us, but I want her to stay.

“Did she go to the toilet?” I ask her as she is walking away.

“Yes. I made sure.” Gemma turns back around and smiles, but it seems forced.

“Night,” I smile back.

“Night,” she replies, going off.

“I didn’t realise she lived here,” Penny says as she grabs onto my arm like she owns me.

“Yes, she does. Would you like a drink?” I pull my arm away, walking to the fridge without her. Thank God, Eden is asleep in my room.

“Thank you.” She looks around the kitchen with curious eyes. As with most days now, it’s a mess.

“Sorry, they have been… actually, I don’t know what they have been up to.” The kitchen has bits of food and baking stuff out.

“Isn’t she meant to keep the place tidy?” Penny’s nose turns up, looking around the room.

I feel defensive of Gemma, but I can't lie. “Yeah. She's not great at it, but she'll get there. The most important thing is she’s great with the kids”

Penny’s hand finds my bicep, stroking it. For the second time, I pull my arm away.

“Look, Penny, I had a great time tonight…”

She doesn’t let me finish, instead moving closer. I know she can feel how hard I am, but it’s not for her. A firm hand rubs my cock. Pushing her from me a little too hard, she stumbles backwards, shocked by my move.

“What’s wrong? Do I have something in my teeth?”

“No,” I say, shaking my head.

“Good.” She moves back towards me, this time she is kissing me, her arms around my waist. Penny’s not got the inexperience Gemma has.

“No,” I say, pulling away. “Jesus, imagine if that was the other way around, you’d be going mad.”

“You’re not interested?” She pouts, which isn’t an attractive look on her.

“No, sorry.”