"Fine, as long as you f**k her."
Just then, the door to Sarah's room opened and she came out wearing only half a cut off t-shirt and panties. Smiling she walked over to the couch and sat down next to Mike and cuddled up, then drew her face close to his. She went to give him a morning kiss but counter to their recent behaviors, he turned his head causing her to only contact his cheek.
Raising an eyebrow and pulling her head back, she asked, "Is there something wrong?" She put her hand to her face as she blew on it, "Morning breath?"
"It's complicated," he said, but then pulled her close for a hug as a consolation.
"Throw her to the floor and f**k her."
Mike sighed. This was going to be a long two weeks.
"I don't think we should be having s*x anymore," he said flatly, then quickly deci
