After a few minutes, Andy pushes himself up and drags himself into the shower. As the hot water pounds down onto his pulsing head, he washes away the shame of his exchange with Becky. Cleansed of his embarrassment, Andy finishes his morning routine before going back to his room. To his mild surprise, Becky was no longer there. Instead, he heard a faint humming coming from outside the bedroom.

He throws on a set of comfortable clothes and walks out to the living room. Looking to his right, into the kitchen, he finds Becky standing pantsless with only one of his dress shirts covering her backside. She was humming a tune he didn’t recognize while messing with a sizzling pan. “Sit down, nerd. I’m making you some breakfast.”

Andy bites his bottom lip at the view before walking over to the table. “I’m not a nerd, by the way.”

Becky grabs two plates and brings over some eggs and bacon. “Andy, I set up your apartment with your belongings…” She sets a plate in front of him and takes a seat beside him. “I know for a fact that you’re a nerd.”

“I feel so violated.” Andy hangs his head, staring down at his food.

“Oh, please. You wish I’d violate you.” Becky has a wicked grin on her face when she bites down on a piece of bacon. “Now hurry up and eat your breakfast, we’ve got work in a few hours.”

Andy looks up at her with confusion painting his face. “What? We have work on a Saturday?”

“Yep,” she shovels a bit of scrambled egg into her mouth. “We work afternoons on Saturdays so that we can sleep in from shit on Friday night. Then we work Sunday mornings so that we can have a nice long break before work on Monday.” She didn’t seem to care that she was talking with her mouth full.

“Oh, so it’s like working a full day but split up.” Becky nods in affirmation. Andy sighs and picks up his fork. “Are you gonna get home to change your clothes in time?” He picks up some of the egg and is surprised to find that they were quite good.

Becky laughs at his question. “Andy, I live next door.”

He chokes on his eggs in surprise. Regaining his composure, he takes a deep breath before attempting to talk again. “You do?”

“Yep.” Becky shrugs.

“How did I not know this?” Andy shakes his head and sits up.

“You never asked and we never walked home together.” Becky bites down on another strip of bacon.

Andy puts his hand to his head which was starting to hurt again. “You’re killing me here, Becky.”
She chuckles and points at him with the bacon. “I can’t kill you, you’re already dead.” He stares at her with a dry, pained expression. “Don’t give me that look! Don’t forget, you’re my slave now.” Andy feels something rub his leg and then feels his stomach drop as he realizes it’s Becky’s foot.

Andy’s face turns a bright red as she cracks up. “Buddy! Relax! I’m not gonna be fucking you any time soon.”

“Wait…” Andy puts up a hand to stop her. “Why did you give me to Morgan, then?”

She scoffs and shakes her head. “To keep her from fucking you. Just cause I don’t want to doesn’t mean I want her to. Trust me, I did you a huge favor.” Becky stands up and rubs her finger under his chin to have him look up to her. “Now then, I’m gonna go get my stuff and head back to my place. Oh, and I give you permission to watch as I walk away. You deserve a little something for being a good sport.”

Becky walks around the table and goes back to his room. On the way, she stretches up her arms to raise the shirt up just enough. Andy did in fact watch. He enjoyed watching. Andy was sad that it had all been a lie.

But something new came to Andy… A resolve for revenge. He’d get her back for this somehow. When she comes back into the living room, Becky is met with a smiling Andy. She squints at him tentatively. 

“Well, you got me.” Andy stands up and puts his arm around her. “You won this round but the war has just begun.” He guides her to the front door and escorts her out. “I’ll see you in a few hours! We can even head over to the office together!”

“What’s up with you?” Becky tilts her head in confusion as to where all of this energy came from.

“Oh, nothing. We’re gonna have a great friendship! Bye now!” He closes the door on her with a wide smile and devious intent.