Chapter 5
We fell right back into our old patterns, which was great. However, maybe I was more mature, or maybe it was because I was older, or maybe I was just sending off the right vibe, because I started noticing a lot of women at college, both older and younger, were paying attention to me.
That would have been fine. Gwen was more than enough for me. And I had skewed the odds in my favor when I went to college. Our school was a ratio of nearly two to one. There was a shortage of men on our campus.
At first that didn’t bother Gwen, but eventually it did.
I could tell. I wasn’t stupid.
“We should go out on dates,” she said one day after we finished f*****g in my dorm bed.
“Isn’t that what this is? We do it every Tuesday and Thursday.” My second year roommate had a very set schedule.
