*Josie* We arrive at the party, and I pull Alex with me out on the dancefloor. Cause when I am out on the dancefloor Tom can't get to me. But it isn't long before I spot him, he is watching me intently, that wicked tongue darting out wetting his lips and I have to look away, as my mind starts to wander to what naughty things that tongue could do to me. I am starting to relax, it is quite clear that Ben's wife is keeping him in check, he seems to have a fair amount of respect for her which I am happy for right now. "Come on baby, let's go to the bar, I am getting thirsty". Alex takes my hand and tries to pull me with him to the bar. But I don't want to go to the bar, Tom is at the bar. "No Alex, I want to dance, please let's dance some more ?" "I can step in, if you don't mind and dance with the lady, and you can go with Ben to the bar and grab a drink". Suddenly Tom is there, smiling all friendly. And there is Ben, putting a friendly hand on Alex's shoulder, Sannie nowhere to

*Josie* I see no reason in denying it, this is my time to come clean, to get it off my chest, so I take a deep breath. "I can't lie anymore Alex. I am so sorry, it was me, okay ? He fucked me". "Jo ... How could you ? Was this the first time ?" He just looks at me, so very disappointed. I shake my head slowly. "I tried to resist. I really did, but he kept pushing me and I gave in. It happened a couple of times during filming. I kept telling myself to stop. I kept telling him to stop, but I couldn't". "I don't know what to say Josie. I thought you loved me. I thought we would be forever". He looks at me and shakes his head. I feel so dirty, so bad and depraved. "So did I, or I still do. I do love you Alex, I really do, but I know what I did wasn't okay, and that it is unforgivable". "And what about him, Josie ? Do you love him too ?" His eyes are searching mine for the truth. And the honest truth is what I give him. "I don't know Alex. I really don't know what I feel about him"

6 weeks later *Josie* "And you may kiss the bride". The priest says, and my now husband grabs me and kisses me almost inappropriate to whistles and cheers from the guests. Well yes I am still getting married, but no I didn't run out on Tom again and back to Alex. Nope, no way ... I am marrying Tom. It's all his idea I might add, I would have happily waited. As I look into the eyes of my very handsome husband, I know I made the right choice. I have finally found my safe harbor. I know there will be bumps on our road together but I also know we will pull through, for better or worse with a dash of kink till death do us part.

*Raven*After they've bought everything that Jayce had written on the list and the things Raven knew he had forgotten, Sarah helped her pack it down in the car, and the friends said goodbye and agreed to meet at Raven’s house an hour before the party started the next day. She drove home to Jayce and let herself in with the spare key. She carried everything into the kitchen; it was easy to see that no one had been at home for a while. She sighed and opened the doors to the garden and the windows. After putting all the items away, she went out into the garden to check if it was ready for the party. The grass needed to be mowed, and the patio furniture needed to be washed off, but it had to wait until the next day, she thought. Then she went back inside and cleaned up, dusted off, and hoovered the carpets. Jayce never asked her to do those things and he didn't expect it, but if she didn't do it, it wasn’t done. When she got home, she sent a text message to Jayce that everything was i

*Jayce*He woke up slowly, discovering that Raven was pressed into him, his arms wrapped around her. She had wormed her way onto his side of the bed during the night. It didn’t bother him, he just sighed and pulled her closer to him. Her hair smelled good, faintly of strawberries and roses. In fact, it felt a little more than nice and he realised how she fitted perfectly into his arms and how warm she felt pressed against him. An idea began to form in his head ... Why not ? She was actually really attractive ... She was slender, with rounded hips, a cute little buttocks and what looked like perfect breasts. But he wondered what she would say to that ? Did she find him appealing ? It wasn’t something they had ever talked about ... and from those of her boyfriends he had seen, she didn't seem to have a specific type. Did he dare suggest it to her ? He did, after all, not want to ruin their friendship, but they had known each other for so long, he was sure they could easily handle it