Waking up in Jarek’s arms is a new experience. I’ve only attempted spooning with one other person. Adam’s arms had felt constricting, and his breath on the back of my neck had creeped me out so much that I had faked an emergency call from Tyson just so I could escape. With Jarek, it’s completely different. His arms are comforting and his breath is soothing as he snores gently into my hair. I’m annoyed with myself that I got so caught up in the sensations he was making me feel last night to forget all about protection. I know that where I am in my cycle means I won’t be pregnant, but still. He probably thinks I’m on the pill like every other woman seems to be. I tried it once, but it really didn’t agree with me. I have a diaphragm, but it’s still packed in a box somewhere. It’s been so lo