Betrayed Over Conception Ch. 04

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"Yeah, anyway you look as if you'd given me some trouble putting you away."

He looked pleased by that and said he'd never seen Gloria as happy as she'd been arriving at work that morning.

I knew Gloria had phoned him from the restroom at the restaurant, because she told me. Then when I phoned him for the meeting he'd told me that she'd phoned him with the news. He seemed to be a straight guy.

I didn't confess that it was me who'd ruined his trouser zip and wrote that obscenity on his company-leased car door, but guessed Gloria would have told him. He'd concede I had a right to be pissed off. Instead I asked him to never tell Gloria what I was about to tell him.

"Is it too her advantage that I remain tight-lipped?"

"I believe so – certainly to mine and I believe definitely to your advantage."

"Right, I'm willing to swear confidentiality."

"Just saying that is good enough for me. You appear to be a nice bloke," I said looking him straight in the eye; he didn't flinch so in my book he is trustworthy.

I told him about the development of Gloria's anxiety over not getting pregnant and how she tried pressurizing me even though she knew not to use that tactic if she wanted cooperation from me.

"So it ended up an impasse – we both refused to be first to enter fertility testing."

Harry said that's more or less how Gloria explained it but it was his impression from her that it was a fairly recent development, not something that had been going on for almost five years.

I could see it in his eyes he was shocked when I told him that Gloria was convinced it was 90% likely the problem lay with me.

Then I told him about Nancy's unexpected pregnancy. I didn't give him specifics.

"Jesus," he said. "And you could have been the only one to fertilize her egg, of course."

This bloke was a genius – he phrased that as a statement of fact, not a question; had he suggested there was someone else he would have been in danger of getting his head...well, he didn't.

"So you see, you've got to get Gloria to submit to testing. My information is that in many cases the malfunction within the system can be correct – and Gloria would be a fool denying the pregnancy she wants so much. She's got to give it her best shot."

Harry said he'd also give it his best shot and we stood up to go our separate ways, shaking hands. Then the big oaf, his eyes misting, fucking hugs me, patting me on the back and thanking me for my magnificent contribution to set him and Gloria on what he called "a new road to happiness."

That afternoon Gloria and I got things underway with our lawyer and that night Gloria went out with Harry and I escorted Jacqui. I told Jacqui everything and she was truly excited for me.

"Take it very slowly with Nancy; she's going to be out of kilter."

I agreed with that advice and Jacqui said, trying to conceal her disappointment, that she understood I would not be requiring her body that evening.

"Er, I'm right for a sixty-nine and promise you a real beauty – I feel I'm only a tad unfaithful if limiting myself to that."

"You're incorrigible, Mike. But thanks, I'll take you up on that offer when you get me home."

In the men's room at this boring function where the only person I knew was Jacqui, I phoned Nancy. She said she was well, unclouded with regrets and would resume at 6:00 on Sunday.

"That's when I start back," I said, somewhat nervously.

"I'm aware of that, that's why I chose that day to restart."

"Why was that?"

"You are my mentor."

"Yes, of course."

I then told her that Gloria and I had initiated divorce proceedings.

She sounded quite calm about that, saying she was very sorry for us both.

"I hope it has nothing to do with me?"

"As far as I know, Gloria doesn't know you exist, but will assume I've not been celibate."

"Phew, I would have hated having been the trigger."

"No, you haven't - absolutely. Nancy, this last month of yours on site, we've got to make best use of our time to increase your theoretical knowledge and on-site experience. I'm going to set-up a small subcommittee to help me with this – you're bright so couple that with knowledge and we'll prime you for your finals. I'm sorry I didn't do this at the outset."

"That's brilliant, Mike." She giggled, saying, "We really did go overboard on sex."

"Well, this time let's start afresh and let see where we go, you've had a rather traumatic experience."

"That's a great idea, Mike, rather sensitive of you I must say."

We chatted for quite a while and then said good night; I knew we both knew we only said goodnight but there was emotion in our voices. I felt good about that.

I phoned Gloria who was still at the restaurant and said I had decided to return to the site a day early, could I take her and her friend out to dinner tomorrow night.

She laughed.

"You've been beaten to the draw by Liz, she'd invited us all to her place tomorrow night – there's probably a message on your phone as she told me she couldn't get through to you. She wants you and me to meet her new man and wants to invite my new friend if that's acceptable to you."

"Yeah, that's okay providing he behaves like a gentleman."

"Oh he will," said Gloria, and I could tell she was unsure whether I was joking. "I think you will be quite impressed."

"Is he at the table with you?"

"Yes."

"Tell him to hurry his divorce through and tie you down because I reckon he's got a very nice lady in you."

"Only nice?"

"Fantastic. Goodnight, Gloria."

TO BE CONTINUED...

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AnonymousAnonymous3 months ago

This is the most convoluted, most boring, slowest-moving piece of crap I have ever tried to read. Drying paint is a hundred times more interesting. This piece's most redeeming quality is that it's like a super-weapon in man's battle against insomnia. Awful... this guy needs an editor, writing classes, and a plot that's simpler than quantum mechanics.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Worse than trailer park stories. I wish we could drop bombs on all of them

AnonymousAnonymousabout 6 years ago
clarification

No pratt or tappet..must be plain common. South side of the US? Hillbilly mentality? When does precious little sister enter the narration - sorry no mention on that issue - come on, have some balls and make this something .. else... Yuck

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago
fucking mike wife,is nice bloke

mike act like a chum.

AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
you comment posting bastards suck

did none of you realize the humor context of this story or that he was fucking nancy ( also other flings because thats the impression he gave) about the same time gloria fucked her boss. so why is he the wimp when its clearly stated the husband is quite dangerous and could easily beat the crap out of glorias' boy toy? though i will admit, it did suck at how amicable it ended, especially with how angry he found out.

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