Walking inside her house 'Chel turned and beckoned me in. Looking around, I'm in absolute amazement. This is a nice house.... her parents must be loaded. I knew the house was in the posh area of town, but I wasn't expecting this. Turning back to 'Chel she's got a look of amusement in her eyes. "Nice pad huh?" she whispers, a smile playing across her lips. Leading me into the spacious living room, she motioned me towards the leather coach. Sitting down, 'Chel leans over me, and kisses me softly on the lips before walking towards the kitchen. "Coffee?"
"Tea if you got any" I call out. My mind drifts back to the day. Heh... when I woke up this morning, I was a virgin. Now look, three times in one day, and with probably, nay the most beautiful lady in the world. Could I get any luckier than this? Suddenly the phone rings, snapping me out of my revere. Running out of the kitchen 'Chel grabs the phone.
"Hello? Huh? Yeah? Oh no! You're joking! Oh, yes, please do! Okay, 5 minutes it is." My heart sank deep within me, phone calls never make sense when you only hear one side of the conversation, but I have a feeling this one doesn't bode well for any plans for this evening. There is an intense look of sadness in 'Chel's eyes as she looks at me. "Sam's just split up with her boyfriend. She's coming over in 5 minutes to talk to me... you can stay if you like, if you don't think you'll feel uncomfortable. I'm sorry, but she really needs a friend right now." A glimmer of an idea sprang to my mind. "I'd like to stay, maybe I can be of help."
"Okay, sure" relief washing through her face. Sitting down beside me she kisses me softly on my lips, murmering softly "Could you be any more perfect? Caring, sweet, thoughtful, funny.... I thought all guys like you were supposed to be gay!" A wicked smile flickers across her lips "you sure ain't that."
"Blue Giraffe" I murmer back., and just like that 'Chel collapses back in my arms.
"Chel?"
"Yes" came the sleepy reply
"When Sam comes here, we will both comfort her to the best of our abilities. When I suggest hypnotising her as a way of helping her, I want you to help me persuade her. Do you understand?"
"Yes... persuade Sam to be hypnotised when you suggest it."
"Excellent. When I say wake up, you will wake up with no recollection of what has been said, but you will do what I have just commanded you to do. Wake Up"
Sitting back up, with a slight frown on her face, 'chel looks in my direction.
"Did I just faint?"
"Yeah, maybe you've had a hard day" I say, a touch of concern colouring my voice.
"Yeah.. maybe... anyway, where were we? Ah yes, I remember" Leaning towards me she kisses me hard on the lips, melting into my arms.
All to soon, the doorbell rings. Getting up from the couch, smoothing off her clothes 'Chel makes her way to the door, whilst I make sure my clothes look at least presentable. Following 'Chel into the living room, Sam sees me and glances querulously at 'Chel. "Oh, don't worry, he's a good bloke, you can trust him." Grudgeingly Sam accepts, and sits down to tell us her sorry tale. Put briefly, Mat's been sleeping around. Even I was aware of that, I'm surprised it took her so long to realise, though love is blind, so they say. She barged in to find him in bed with Christina, probably the biggest tart in College. Apart from the 'untouchables' she's slept with most of the blokes in college. Heh, she's even got a rating system for their bedroom performance. If you don't manage an 8 she doesn't want to know you anymore. No-one in College has reached that illusive 10, and only a select handful have ever reached 9. Christina's one redeeming feature is a pair of 38DDs, and she makes sure people are aware of them. Hell, even some of the younger teachers at college have a rating... although this is kept hushed. Sam's afraid though. Every time Mat uses his patented charming smile on her, her heart melts, and she doesn't want to go back out with that lying S.O.B. Can't blame her really, I can't understand what an attractive girl like Sam ever saw in Mat. Still, I think this is where I come in.
"I could help you"
"Really?" Sam looks at me, her eyes pleading.
"Yeah, sure... I could hypnotise you, and then implant a suggestion that whenever Mat gives you a charming smile that you'll find it annoying, rather than charming"
"Hypnotism.... gee, I don't know. Can't that be dangerous"
"No, don't worry, it's perfectly safe, trust me" 'Chel interjected, before I could formulate a reply.
"Well....okay.... if you think it'll help, and if you're sure it's safe" Sam replied tentatively.
