
- 24
- 0
Rebound Between Friends The Next Morning
The next morning, I woke in Jared’s bed. The memories of the night before came crashing into me. I couldn’t blame the whiskey for our night of sex. I couldn’t blame anyone but myself. I started this and now I had to figure out where this was going. Could I keep our friendship unaffected and still have mind blowing sex with Jared? I could smell the coffee brewing from down the hall and hear the sounds of pans clinking together. Jared had left a folded t-shirt on the bed. So, I put on the shirt...
True