Once in a Lifetime by Sam Crescent

constantly tell him what he did wrong. Guy didn’t wait to see if someone followed him out.
    Taking a deep breath he looked around his work station needing to calm down. He’d been close to unleashing all of his anger on his friends, and they didn’t deserve it.
    His anger needed to be directed at himself and his past actions.
    “Wow, I’m sure that cup feels real upset,” Wayne said, entering the room.
    “Don’t start.”
    “Frankie and Dale wish you luck. They’ve also apologized for doubting your wooing and shit.”
    Wayne jumped onto the counter and took a seat. Counting to ten, Guy gave himself time to calm down before facing his friend.
    “Are you freaking out and worried that I’ll fuck everything up?” he asked, facing his friend.
    “No. I’ve seen how you are with Emily. You’re different with her. You care about what she thinks of you, but I see that you doubt yourself.”
    Guy wasn’t going to dispute him. When he was around Emily, he wanted to be the better man.
    “The guys are used to you fucking everything in sight. You never had a code or did things by the rule book, Guy. Who you fucked was your business. Our women are connected with Emily. They care about her like she’s a sister. We don’t want to get involved in the fallout.” Everything Wayne said sounded reasonable even to him.
    “Look, I’m going to try and be straight with Emily. I told her it was a load of fun, and I don’t want her to throw that back in my face. I’m nervous here, man. I’m in unknown territory, and I’m fucking scared.” Guy didn’t hide his feelings from the other man.
    “Emily is not stupid. Tell her the truth, and she’ll love you. You’re not an idiot or a harsh guy.” Wayne jumped down.
    “I hope you’re right.”
    “Of course I’m right. I know what I’m talking about. I’m going to head out. Have fun tonight and say hi to your folks.”
    Nodding, Guy saw his friend out and took a deep breath. He’d called his mother and warned her he was bringing a woman.
    “Mom, she’s important to me. I love her, and I’ve not got the best reputation when it comes to her.”
    “Son, I may be your mother, but I’m not stupid. I know your reputation, and I’ll help you to fix it with her.”
    The conversation had been short and sweet. He hoped it did the trick. Shutting up his house, he grabbed his car keys and headed out to his car.
    Guy drove within the speed limit to get to Emily’s apartment. Parking by the curb he ran up the flight of stairs and buzzed for her to let him in.
    “Are you ready to come down?” he asked, through the intercom.
    “Can you come up? I need to see you first.”
    His car wasn’t parked in an illegal zone. “Buzz me up.”
    The buzzer went off, and he headed up the stairs to her door. She was stood looking at him with her body hidden behind a door. If she didn’t look so adorable the sight would freak him out as her head hung around the door. Very horror movie and freaky.
    “Any reason you’re freaking out the neighbors?” he asked, entering her apartment.
    She closed the door, and she was stood in her underwear.
    “Baby, I’d love to fuck you now, but we’ve got to go. My parents are waiting for us, and they want to meet you.”
    “I’ve not called you up for a quick fuck. I’ve never gone home to meet the parents before. I don’t know what to wear. You do.” She breezed past him holding up three dresses. “I was going to go for the red, and all that went through my head was slut. I don’t want your folks thinking I sleep around.” She held a short red dress in front of her.
    His cock responded to the sight, and he sat back against the couch watching her. He’d have liked to have seen the red on her.
    “The black just screams funeral, and I don’t want your parents thinking I’m wishing they were dead.”
    The other dress was pressed against her front and thrown away. He started to laugh.
    “And the blue just says politics, and I don’t think it