Megan got home from work late to find her apartment empty. A note was taped to the fridge telling her that, Amy, her roommate, went home for the weekend. Megan sighed and set her stuff down on the kitchen table. She hated being alone in her house. She and Amy lived in a two bedroom house in the country and their nearest neighbor was miles away. She always got paranoid and could never relax when she stayed their alone. She was looking forward to coming home and relaxing with her best friend Amy. She had even rented some movies for them to watch. Megan and Amy loved renting scary movies on the weekend. No chance that she was going to watch them by herself.
Megan walked to her bedroom. It was on the bottom floor, Amy occupied the bedroom upstairs. The upstairs bedroom was a master but Megan liked her bedroom, even though it was smaller. She didn’t really need the extra space anyway and the bottom bedroom had a huge jacuzzi tub in it. She was heading towards that tub undressing as she did.
She unzipped her skirt and paused to push it over her hips and let it fall to the floor. She continued into the bathroom unbuttoning her long sleeved dress shirt that she wore to work. When she got to the tub she turned on the water to let it get hot then walked back into her bedroom. She slipped off her underwear and then let her shirt slide down her arms to the floor. Then she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Once she was completely naked she bent over to pick up her clothes and put them in the laundry. She didn’t bother putting on her robe since Amy was out of town.
Just as she was turning to go back into the bathroom she noticed that her answering machine button was blinking. She lay down on her bed next to the phone and pushed the button. The first message was Amy telling her that she was sorry she had to leave so abruptly without telling her. She left her number and then hung up. The next message made Megan sit up in her bed.
“Hey Megan, its Jon, remember me? It’s been awhile since we’ve talked, give me a call…I missed you.”
Jon was one of Megan’s best friends. They had met through Amy at a party and hit it off immediately. She always felt comfortable with him and Jon had this way of making her feel better even when she was seriously down. They might have even started dating if it wasn’t for the fact that Jon was taken at the time they met. Her name was Melissa, and she hated Megan from the start. She was the reason that Jon and her hadn’t talked in so long. Melissa used to always call Jon when he was hanging out with Megan, making up one excuse or another for calling just so she could make him feel guilty that he was hanging out with another woman. Jon and I never did anything together. He really did love her and Megan would never interfere in their relationship.
One day Melissa even confronted Megan, telling her that if she didn’t leave Jon alone that she would make her life miserable. It wasn’t that she was afraid of what Melissa would do, but she just didn’t want to be the reason that Melissa and Jon argued. So she backed off but made it clear to Melissa that if she ever did anything to hurt Jon that it would be her life that would be miserable not Megan’s. Jon had asked her why she had stopped calling him and Megan just said that she was busy with work.
But then a few weeks ago, Amy mentioned that Melissa and Jon had broken up. Megan was going to call him but she hadn’t gotten the chance, plus she was a little nervous. It had been a month since she talked to him last and she really missed him a lot. Now that he was single, she wanted to be more than just friends, but she wasn’t sure he felt the same way. Megan picked up the phone and dialed his number. She got his answering machine.
“Hey Jon, its Megan. I’m just returning your call…I’ve missed you too, call me back.”
She put the phone back down and then went into the bathroom to take a bath. She thought about Jon as she soaked in the tub. She remembered his tall body standing beside her and how she used to look up into his gorgeous green eyes. She loved his sense of humor and how he sometimes said the silliest things that would make her laugh. But she especially loved the way he listened to her when just she needed to talk. She used to dream about him wrapping his arms around her and holding her as they talked. Megan ran her hand down her stomach to her clit. She teased it as she thought about Jon holding her, then kissing her, and then fucking her. She was about to come to and image of Jon leaning over her and thrusting into her, when the phone rang.
She cursed and almost just let the machine pick it up but then she remembered that Jon was supposed to call her back. She hurried out of the bath, not bothering to dry herself off, and rushed to pick up the phone next to her bed.
“Hello.” She said a little breathlessly.
“Megan? Is that you?”
She realized that she had been breathing heavily into the phone. She quickly caught her breath and then answered, “Yes, it’s me, sorry I was just in the middle of a bath.”
There was a moment hesitation on the other end and then Jon asked, “Do you want me to call back?”
“No! I mean, no. I was just about to finish, I mean get out anyway.”
Jon sighed into the phone, “It’s great to hear your voice, it’s been a long time.”
“It’s only been a month Jon, you couldn’t have missed me that much.”
“More than you know Megan.”
She could feel her heart beating faster. “I’m sorry I didn’t call Jon. I’ve been so busy with work and…I should have called you.”
“No, its okay, I understand. Look, you want to go out and get some coffee or something, so we can talk?”
Megan hesitated a second. “Well…why don’t you come over here. I was just going to watch some movies. Amy left town and you know I hate being alone, especially in this house.”
She could hear Jon breathing on the other end, he paused for a moment and she actually thought he might turn down her offer. “That sounds great, I’ll be over in a bit.”
Megan smiled. “Okay see you then.”
“Megan?”
