Chapter Eighteen – Vicky’s Advice
Woof stretched on Jessica’s sofa, he had hardly slept all night, thoughts about her being locked in the bathroom plagued his mind, and concern that if she was going to continue to meet up with random strangers for her s****l needs consumed him along with the thought that would not leave his mind, no matter how hard he tried, that he never wanted her to be with anyone again, unless it was him. But then his mind told him that to be friends with benefits was in fact a relationship under another name, and although there was not a lot in this world could frighten him, he was more than a little terrified by that thought. Maybe they should just call time on whatever was happening between them. That would be the sensible thing to do, but as soon as he thought th
