Jake  I woke, and see Becca still sound asleep next to me. She was laying, naked and on her stomach, the covers pushed down, and the bedding covered only her legs. The rest of her body was on show. I smiled, looking at her. She was beautiful, any time of the day. I gently grazed my fingers over her perfect curves, making sure not to wake her up.  

Jake  I was waiting for Lauren to finish getting ready so we could head to Jake’s party. I was surprised when she said she would come. She doesn’t usually go with me. She usually comes up with an excuse not to come. I just hope she doesn’t sit sulking in the corner the full time.  

Jake  I wasn’t in the best mood this morning. I was sulking because I hated knowing that Becca was mad at me. I know I had no one to blame but myself. I acted like an idiot last night. Yes, she said she would text me this morning, but I have not heard anything from her thus far.  

Jake  I was confused as I made my way back home. What the hell just happened? Becca got on at me for being jealous, but the way she just acted seemed like she was the jealous one. Becca does not act like that when I need to leave. It makes me ask some questions. Has this become more than sex now? Or is it because we are connecting so well sexually emotions are running high, but the feelings are only sexual? I don’t know anymore. I will need to try and talk to her later if I can. I got lost in my head on the journey home. I pulled into the driveway, no sign of Lauren’s car, which means she isn’t home yet, which is good. I told her I wasn’t going anywhere today, so I would need an excuse if she were home. I parked the car and headed inside. I went straight for the shower, having a quick one to get the smell of sex, and Becca’s scent off me and pulled some joggers and a tee on

Jake  I was enjoying my lunch and a beer with James and Barry. I needed it after the last few days. I was worried about Becca and the way she is acting. She said she needs a few days, and I will give her those. I just hope she doesn’t want to end things. I would understand if she did, though. “How are things at home?” James asked. “Confusing, to be honest,” I said, “Lauren is being nice. She wants to spend time with me,” I added. “I know things haven’t been easy for you recently, so is that not a good thing?” Barry asked. “I don’t know,” I said, “I am waiting for her to turn again,” I added. “Maybe she has realised what she has been doing,” James said. “Maybe, but can we talk about something else, please?” I