Sara´s POV
“Sir, I will have the steak, with baked potatoes and the green salad, please” Zack said to the waiter as he folded his menu and gave it back.
“Same for me”
“And me” Both Arin and Johnny followed Zack’s example. The waiter turned his eyes to Matt and me and we told him what we wanted to eat. That left only Amy and Brian to order. Amy was picky with her food and I saw that there was only one dish on the menu that she would like. Poor Amy, we should have taken a better look before hand, made sure she had more options.

“I would like to have the lamb and my wife will have the shrimp please” My head shot up when I heard Brian order. Amy didn’t like shrimps! The other guys at the table chuckled, probably at the whole “my wife…”- show from Brian.

“What the…” I started, getting an angry glare from Amy. I turned to her directly “Why is he ordering food for you that you don’t even like?”
Silence.
“She doesn’t like shrimp Brian, maybe you should have asked before jumping the gun!”
“But she…” He had an annoyed tone to his voice.
“I told him I would try” she turned to Brian and reached for his hand “Thank you for ordering”

“Awhhhh, look at the happy couple!” Zack swooned with a smirk.
“Yes! They look like they have been married forever! Ordering food for each other… Man… If you are going to feed her, I’m outta here” Johnny added.
“Such a shame Brian didn’t invite his best friends to his wedding, but so happy we could be here for the 50th anniversary” Zack again. But somehow it all went past me for the most part. I was caught up in staring at my best friend and her so called husband. She looked uncomfortable, but still she let him touch her like that? Why didn’t she stand up for herself? I didn’t get it. She usually was a smart woman.

The chatter around me irritated me, and I had no intention of taking part in that conversation or whatsoever. I knew exactly how I would make a breakthrough in this whole story.

“Hey Ames. What do you think? James will be over the moon right? That you will be back? Have you told him the good news already?”

If looks could have killed, Amy would have murdered me with her eyes.
“Sara…” her voice was warning, but I started this and I would damn well finish it.
“You know…” I looked around the table, making sure I got everyone’s attention. And attention I got, Brian was clenching his jaw at the mention of James and I laughed internally. He couldn’t stand having to share her, huh? But he was ready to dump her as soon as the divorce papers would be signed? “You know… Amy’s boss James… He has always got his eye on her. He was always very open in his admiration for her. It will only be a matter of time before they start dating, I mean… All the odds are in their favor. James has a great, steady job and he is very handsome. Imagine the beautiful babies they are going to make!” I put on a large fake smile as I shot Brian a pointed look. He was shooting daggers at me now, and held Amy’s shoulder even tighter.

“Sara!” Amy’s voice snapped me out of my angry stare at Brian. She had a pissed off look on her face and I heard all the guys around the table hold their breath “We are going to the bathroom” her voice was threatening, but I wasn’t done.
“I don’t have to go, I will stay here” I leaned back in my chair and studied at my finger nails, avoiding the 6 pairs of eyes that were staring at me now.
“Oh no, you will definitely come with me.” Something in Amy’s voice made me look up. She was standing now and I let my eyes wander to her hands which were clenched to fists. Oh fuck. She really was angry. Didn’t she get that I was just sticking up for her?
“Sara, Now!” She turned away from the table and started walking for the bathroom.

Zack and Johnny tried to suppress a chuckle, but weren’t succeeding, Arin avoided my eyes, where Brian just shot me a killing glare. I moved my eyes to the last one on the table, hoping to find some support there, but all I found were disappointed hazel eyes. And somehow… that made me feel even worse than all the bitching remarks I had made at Brian.

I carefully pushed my chair back and got up, following after Amy, trying to at least show a little dignity. I was still angry… Angry with Brian, angry that Amy pushed me back and angry that Matt looked so disappointed.

There was even more of that emotion when I entered the little bathroom. Amy was leaning against the sink, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes a combination of anger and disappointment.

“What is wrong with you, Sara?” her voice was calm and quiet, she looked me straight in my eyes, but I was pretty sure that this wasn’t what it looked like.
“Nothing is wrong with me! Brian is the one you should direct your anger at!”
“Brian has been nothing but nice all night and you have been a bitch. What the fuck, Sara?!”
“You are unhappy! I’m taking care of you, like I always am. You know what I promised you. I will never make you feel bad!”
“But you are… Making me feel bad” I looked at her in amazement.
“No, that’s not me. Brian is making you feel bad, he is being an ass to you. You deserve so much better!”

“I told you I was fine, I told you I would take care of it, I told you it was okay!” Her voice getting a little louder now.
“Well… you don’t look as if it all is okay.” I let out stubborn, causing Amy to take a deep sigh, looking at me as if she was telling a little child something it didn’t want to understand.
“I have decided I’m going to make the best of these last few days, so now I’m telling you it is okay, and that’s the end of it. Now you will cut the crap, or I will tell Matt that you are falling for him… That would ruin all the fun, don’t you think?” she looked me straight in my eyes with an evil smirk ghosting over her lips. With that last remark she left the bathroom, leaving me baffled.

I stormed out of the bathroom too, running after my best friend. This was what she always did, playing mean. She would never tell Matt, she would never. And then again, she was so wrong, Matt would never believe her. Matt and I had an agreement, no feelings, just fun. He would never believe her… would he?

“Amy!” I called her, but she made her way back to the table without even giving me a second look.

“You girls talked everything out?” Brian asked with a smile when Amy sat down next to him. He immediately put his arm around her possessively.
“There was nothing to talk out, we have been best friends since long before you came around” I snapped at him as I sat down too. Brian shot me an annoyed look, but I was blind to him. Amy might be fooled by him, but I sure as hell wouldn’t be.

The food had been served in the meantime and we all ate in awkward silence. When we were all nearly finished, Johnny started “Soooooo…” trying to break the awkwardness that was hanging over the table now “What are the plans for tomorrow?”.

“Sara and I are spending the day together” Matt’s deep voice next to me had nothing of the affection of the past few days in it, he sounded tired and I looked at him sideways, afraid to look him in his eyes.
“And I have plans too, so you will have to entertain yourself tomorrow” Brian’s voice again. God, he was pissing me off, just by talking.

“Maybe you should buy something nice for James while you are out. That should get the whole thing started” I smiled sweetly at Amy. I was damn well aware of the fact that I was ruining the night, but I also knew that once I started on this path I wouldn’t be able to stop. I was worried about Amy and that made me a snide bitch. So this was me….. Not stopping…

“SARA!” Amy was making her way up and from the table again, but Brian grabbed her wrist, pulling her down. I was surprised by that gesture, but I realized why, when I felt two strong arms grab me around my waist, pull me of my chair and take me away from the table.

“Matt! Put me down!” I squirmed in his grip “I’m not done, I didn’t even have desert yet!”
“Bad girls don’t get desert! You’ve done enough” he hissed in my ear as he took me out of the room. When we reached the hallway he let me down again, but before I could even move, he had me pushed into a dark corner.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? You are embarrassing everyone! You have been a complete pain in the ass the whole night.”
“You better ask your friend in there. He is being an asshole. It is his fault not mine” I stared at Matt’s chest, not wanting to see in his eyes that I could so clearly hear in his voice.
“Brian hasn’t done anything, at least not tonight. We are all adults here, everyone is able to make their own decisions, Amy too”

Now I did look at his face, in utter disbelieve “I don’t know what you think you know and Amy will kill me if I tell you, so I won’t”
“Well, from what I’ve see she is already very much on her way to killing you anyway, so start talking” he was making sure he kept my eyes in his now.

“Fine! But I’ll deny everything when she asks. Brian is giving a lot of mixed signals and I think she likes him more than she should. But if you ever tell that asshole friend of yours I will kill you and make sure I will haunt you from my afterlife.”
“That is my best friend you are talking about and don’t you think Amy can take care of herself?”
Matt’s voice of reason calmed me down a little, but I wasn’t sure I liked that. I was supposed to be mad.

“No, she can’t that was why I was doing it. Now, let’s go back” I quickly slid under his arms, but he was faster and grabbed me. He forced me to look up to him when he put his finger under my chin.
“I will get back, you’re not. I think it’s best if you head back to our room. You won’t be able to behave anyway”

I felt anger boil up inside of me. He must definitely be crazy if he thought that I would leave like that.
“WHAT?!”

Brian’s POV
As I watched Matt drag Sara away I let my anger fade to the back of my head and confusion took over. Sara and I have been coming along fine, and now she was attacking me like this? What the hell was going on? Everyone at the table was looking from one to another, and then, thank god, Zack took over the conversation. I always could count on Zack.
“What was that about?” I whispered into Amy’s ear right after I pulled her closer to me. Amy didn’t form to my body like I expected, she stiffened.
“Let’s not talk about that now, the night is ruined enough as it is” and with that she moved away from me again.

Tonight I had tried to give her a little more attention, to be not so distant. I wanted to proof to her that I could really be that person she got to know the first few days of this holiday. The man I was before my friends joined us, the man I was when I was still fully committed to being Mr. Haner, husband to Mrs Amy Haner. I wanted to show her so badly, because I really needed us to go back to being that married couple. I wanted more time with her, and I was running out of it.

We sat at our table, waiting for Matt to come back, with or without Sara, but he didn’t. When the waiter came to ask us if we needed anything more, for the 4th time, we decided to ask for the bill. There was no saving this night anyway.

The five of us made our way back to the hotel and besides the little chit chat that was going on between my friends, not much more was being sad. Amy seemed lost in though and the few times I tried to get her into the conversation I had to listen to one word answers and she turned to herself again. Arin shot me a look and I just shrugged. I didn’t know what to do either….

When Arin, Johnny and Zack the elevator reached the floor where the others had rented their rooms, they all said their goodnights to Amy and left the elevator. Just before the doors closed, Zack mouthed “comfort her!”. Damn… I didn’t know her well enough to say exactly the right thing to comfort her, but I wanted to know more of what happened tonight and talking I could do.

As soon as we entered our room, Amy wanted to slip into the bathroom though.
“No you’re not, sit down” I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bed with me, seating her next to me “Wanna tell me what happened tonight?”
Amy didn’t say anything for at least a minute, but just as I was about to open my mouth again she spoke. Her voice sounded tired “That was Sara the superhero bitch. She comes out once in a while”

I stared at her in disbelieve, I hadn’t heard her talk about her best friend like that since we met them.
“But… Are you…. I mean… Are you two fighting now? Don’t you want to go over to her?”
Amy sat up straight and turned to me, to find my gaze “We are not fighting, but I’m not particularly fond of her at this moment either. She will realize what she did wrong and then she will apologize. She always does. But for now, I really don’t want to ruin this night anymore than it already has, so let’s not talk about this anymore, okay?”

That sounded like an amazing idea to me, but I needed to know more. I couldn’t just forget about how Sara had attacked me tonight.
“What is her problem with me? I mean, we got along perfectly before tonight?”

“Brian… I really don’t want to talk anymore”

I opened my mouth to press on an answer, but my words got stuck in my throat when her hands moved to the little buttons of her blouse, opening them, one by one. Amy had been wearing a tight jeans with heels and this little sleeveless blouse. It was as simple as it was beautiful.
“I… I…” I stuttered out, not really sure what I was even planning on saying, and Amy’s twinkling eyes met mine. The blouse was completely open now, and she let it fall of her shoulders, her hand tracing the hills of her breasts. I couldn’t keep my eyes of her.

“You really want to talk or should I continue?” she teased, her hand now on the button of her jeans.

All the common sense left my brain and I could only breath out a “continue” as she stood up and stood in between my legs, pushing her jeans of her, leaving her in nothing more than a nice purple set of lingerie, contrasting beautiful with her now slightly tanned skin.

She slowly opened the buttons of my shirt and pushed if off me, throwing it on the ground. Then she kissed her way down my chest, right down to my stomach as she kneeled to unbutton my pants. I was quickly hardening up in my pants and every single thought in my head was directed to get her naked as soon as possible, getting in her as soon as possible.

Amy had a plan of her own and I was happy to notice it was a plan that aligned with mine. She pushed me back on the bed as she took the jeans of my legs, immediately tugging on my boxers too.

There I was, completely naked, at the mercy of this amazing woman. In the back of my mind I definitely registered her seducing me as a way of not having to talk, but I wasn’t complaining. I would talk to her tomorrow, or when we were in a plane back home. Now I had other goals.

I moved back and put my head on the pile of pillows as I watched Amy undo her bra and then removing her panties. She was in her full glory now, and by the look in her eyes it wouldn’t be long before she would be completely mine.

She crawled onto the bed and laid down on top of me, skin on skin, so hot, so sexy, so completely mine. My hands were wandering over her back as we slowly kissed. Deep, long, sensual kisses that seemed to have no end.

My cock was at full force now and Amy had felt it too. She moved a little, putting me right in front of her wet entrance and before I knew it, she had guided me in and her warmth greeted me. When I was fully buried inside of her, she started to move up and down. Slowly at first, but quickly gaining in pace. Her eyes were closed and little sighs escaped her. I felt tension building up inside of me and it wouldn’t be long.

I hugged her close to me, and turned us around, putting me on top of her. I kissed her breasts, sucked on her nipple and deepened my thrusts. Amy threw her head back, her eyes closed, her mouth a little open.

“Oh Brian… so close…”
“Me too honey, me too”

With a few last hard, fast thrusts I unloaded inside of her, pushing Amy over the edge too. Her deep satisfied sigh made me want to hold her even closer. So I pulled out and laid down next to her. Her body was pressed to mine her face only an inch from mine. This was close to a perfect night, maybe even not close, maybe even the real thing… Perfection.

“That is a pretty good start of our last day together” Amy sighed as her eyes felt shut and her breaths started to even out.

Good start…

Last day…

Fuck!

Notes

It´s monday again.... Do you guys also think the monday always comes sooner than other days? Weekend in the most cases? :P ;-)

Here is some nice opening the week for you... Sara is a bitch and Amy is a master distractor... And the men... well... they play nicely along ;)

Let us know what you think <3