Chapter 12Justin tensed. The prospect of talking with Bailey about that night actually made him dizzy. He couldn’t do it. So he took a deep breath, looked at his roommate and faked a grin.
“Dude, you’re sexually active. I’m sure you use protection, but don’t you also get tested for STDs regularly?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, that’s all this was.”
“Oh, okay.” Bailey studied Justin’s face. “You’re sure there’s nothing wrong?”
Immensely relieved Bailey had bought his answer, he said, “Yes, fuckwad, I’m sure. Now find something else to worry about. I’m gonna take a shower and then we’ll get something to eat, okay?”
“Didn’t you take a shower this morning?”
“Yeah. So?” He scowled at Bailey.
“Okay, okay, sorry. If you’ve developed a cleanliness fetish, far be it from me to complain.”
Grabbing his to
