Authors note: Had to change the title to get part 2 in heading, this continues on from If I can't have you, I'll have her.
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Sharon walked up to Steve and gave him a very passionate kiss, still on a high from Helen's massage. Steve held Sharon tightly as they saw Helen off out the front door. Sharon excused herself to have a shower then came back to Steve for a coffee before going to bed.
Steve said "Babe we need to have a talk."
Sharon thought he knew about Helen touching her down there, she thought those words were always goodbye in stories she had read.
"We... er...I thought you would like it. I will never do it again, I'll stop it immediately. I will grow it back, don't leave me." Sharon blurted out nervously.
"What are you talking about, I'm not going to leave you. Oh, you thought about me not liking you trimmed your pubes. No I love what you have done. In fact keep going and even to completely shaved. But what I wanted to talk to you about is my work." Steve replied.
"Oh, I thought you were angry because I didn't discuss it with you." she replied.
"No, my office is a branch of the company covering all of Oz, but has been taken over by an International company." he explained.
"What that mean to us?"
"To be in line with other countries with different time zones, my hours will change. Monday to Thursday the same but Fridays will be 6.00pm to 6.00am Saturday. More money and bonuses." Steve explained.
"But what about our Friday nights at Dave's. " Sharon asked. "Why you?"
"The others in the office have kids, family, so they thought I was the best option.
Guess you and Helen can go Fridays and just you and me Saturdays. Anyway we have 2 weeks to work that out. Come on let's go to bed, you seemed very excited when you came home from netball." He said leading her by the hand to bed.
Two weeks later, the first Friday night shift for Steve, Helen and Sharon were both there to send him off. Helen had a black long sleeved T shirt and tight jeans over black high heels. Steve looked at Sharon, she looked gorgeous, white long sleeved T shirt, tight jeans over her well toned thighs and calves. Also black high heals but with ankle straps. God, did she have to look so sexy with him not going to protect her from those horny guys in the bar.
Helen saw the look on Steve's face, "Don't worry, I'll look after her and keep the wolves at bay." Helen said laughing. "I won't let anyone dance with her more than one bracket." It really didn't reassure Steve but he couldn't do anything about it.
Steve drove off shaking his head, his imagination going wild. Meanwhile the girls returned to Helen's for coffee. Just chatting Sharon told the story of we need to talk and the following conversation. Helen listened and took special notice about he didn't mind if she shaved completely.
We have plenty of time before we go to Daves, lets trim you a little more.
"I'm not to sure, I know he would like it but......" Sharon replied.
"Finish your soft drink and we'll just trim a little like last time." Helen said as she went and got a towel, shaving cream and razor, not waiting for a reply. Sharon finished her drink, not knowing Helen being clumsy had put a shot of vodka into it.