Allison Fox
Sophie's hands worked wonders. It was like I was being transported in a cotton ball to a different dimension; now, I can understand why Jay was fond of her after-game massages. She was also a sweetheart, which made me feel silly about my previous jealous outburst.
I will blame it on the hormones, and I will also blame it on my insecurities... and Jay's reputation. Not really; I trusted him, but suddenly, knowing someone unknown was coming over made me lose it.
After those dreamy massages, we spent the entire afternoon cuddling and cooking. Jay was determined for us to have a healthier diet, so he drastically cut the amount of takeout and ordered groceries. That way, he would make sure I was eating correctly. Now I know why he is a high-performance athlete. He had no qualm
