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Alyssa hadn’t felt so good in years. Many, many years. The first time she and Jake had s*x, she felt awkward and uncomfortable and was more than a little worried it would hurt. But so many years later, she was able to just enjoy him. Enjoy them.
And it was f*****g fabulous.
Jake rolled off her seconds after he came and went to the bathroom. He closed the door between them. Alyssa told herself it was because he didn’t want her to see him dealing with the c****m, but a seed of doubt sprouted in the back of her mind.
Especially when he didn’t come right back out.
Alyssa wondered what she should do. She was about to go knock on the door when it opened. Jake didn’t look at her as he moved back to the bed. He laid down next to her and tucked her under his chin, still not meeting her eyes
