Alene didn't leave her bed for 7 days now. Not having to work thanks to the money spell, all she did was lie in bed and cry over what she did to Nadia. How could she have scarred her like that? What kind of best friend cums on a person like that? She felt like trash... Even her throbbing cock didn't interest her. She couldn't think about jerking at a time like this. She tried to call Nadia again, the answering machine recorded her message for maybe the 30th time today.
"Nadia, I'm so sorry, please pick-up, call me, just let me know you're ok. I'm a horrible person, I'm just so sorry, please, I beg you, call me back. I can't keep living with this feeling, I want to die..." After a few moments of silence, she hung up the phone and slept some more.
The ringing of her phone woke her up.
"Hello?" she whispered with tears.
"Hi," answered Nadia's voice over the earpiece.
Alene couldn't speak, she was petrified.
"You there?" Nadia asked hesitantly.
Alene couldn't help it, she busted into tears, "I am such a horrible person, I deserve to die, I'm so sorry."
"You're right on all accounts, you just forgot one thing," Nadia whispered back, "I shouldn't have entered your room like that."
"You're right," Alene laughed lightly, "please let me explain."
"Ok, just because I like you and we've been best friends for so long, I'll be at your place in ten."
"Thank you." Whispered Alene.
"Don't thank me just yet." Nadia answered and ended the call.
Ten minutes late the door to Alene's apartment opened. As always, Nadia seemed like an angel in Alene's eyes, "please come in."
The girls set in Alene's bedroom.