Returning to the apartment her mind was buzzing. She hadn’t been out in so long, and months and months of eating comfort food with Dylan and not seeing the inside of a gym meant she felt completely out of shape and out of her depth. Something inside her was curious though. What was Kyle like after hours? Would she see something she’d seen before? A little spark that might shed some light on why she slept with him?
She had to tell someone, and regaled the whole conversation to Jennifer who instantly begged her to go.
‘Do this, just this once’ she pressed. ‘You’ll leave after seven when Dylan’s asleep and then you’ll be back before midnight. Like Cinderella. I’ll call Patrick and tell him I’m sleeping over.’
Jennifer refused to hear her arguments, and left to pack a bag while she bathed
