I suddenly stop and climb up her body and slam my lips to hers, ravaging her mouth with my tongue. “Shane” she manages to muffle my name through the kissing. That fuels me I rip her shirt open and feel her up roughly. Kiss her nipple sucking at it. I’m grinding against her, groping her, wanting to feel her end.

She writhes beneath me as I slide my fingers between her ***** lips softly in and out. I need more, so I move one hand up to her hair, my fingers entwining in her hair as I ***** her with the other, faster now in and out of her. She’s starting to breathe harder now, making a few short grunting noises so I whisper in her ear telling her to come. She does so with eyes closed, bittin’ her lips. I watch her as I pull my fingers from her. She lays still…..her eyes opening…..as a single tear glides down her delicate cheek. Oh so silent battle of wills.

6) And it’s all Down hill from here

As the gentle breeze passed through the window it fluttered the curtains slightly causing the light to dance across her slumbering body.  

Jenny Pov_  I woke up this morning tangled in your bedclothes, the smell of hard liquor fermenting in my mouth. The stale smell of forbidden ***** surrounding me, as I lay naked beneath your sheets our bodies touching all over each other. I remembered the tequila and the vodka. Thousands of tiny shot glasses, lining the edge of the bar, dancing and swimming in front of my hazy and distorted view. The burning sensation of utter blissful oblivion of you kissing my neck and taking over my body. I open my eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light that comes through the window. I tense up feeling uncomfortable when I find you gazing down at me “Ow… *****” I curse the reality sinking in “*****. Tell me we didn’t.”  

She slips out of the bed gracefully and I try to choke down the knot which formed in my throat. I’ve fucked so many different people in my life, but none off them came close to making me feel this worthless. So pissed off. “Where are you going come back to bed” I say. She shakes her head disapprovingly “Do you never think about others? What about Carmen and Moira. Oh my god, this could NOT have happened”