Jack lay in Gwen's bed, gazing at the ceiling. They were naked, and Gwen was dozing next to him.
Normally, he felt frustrated if he hadn't gotten s*x yet. But for some reason, he was content to show Gwen how good s*x could be with a partner who gave a s**t.
When he made a little noise, his heart contracted. He didn't want to examine these feelings too closely, though. If anything, he should get up, get dressed, and go home.
But he stayed where he was, watching Gwen sleep.
Eventually, her lashes fluttered, and yawning, she asked, "What time is it?"
"Late. Early. Dunno."
"Well, that's helpful." She stretched, their legs hooking together. "Why are you still awake?"
"Just couldn't sleep. I usually sleep alone."
Gwen blinked in surprise. "You've dated other women, though."
"They usuall
