Becca.

The day following some angry, but hot sex with James, he was out trying to establish some connections again while I was at home sipping wine, contemplating going out to the bar or something myself.

There was nothing interesting on television and no new news regarding the myriad of situations we always seemed to find ourselves in. I wasn’t happy about the outcome of the fight I’d had with James, but the sex had been nice.

I took ...