I sat on the sofa twiddling my thumbs as I waited for Kristian to get home. As soon as I’d come home earlier, I’d told him about Jonathan and he’d been out the door immediately. I got it, I did. Jonathan was his best friend. His business partner. They were close. If …
The atmosphere was tense as Jonathan left. I should focus on the fact Kristian was in contact with Anna, but thanks to Jonathan’s parting remarking I couldn’t fucking stop thinking about home-made dildos. ‘Ah, for fuck’s sake!’ I rubbed my hands over my face in frustration. Kristian watched me with …
Kristian and I collided in the doorway purely by accident. We grabbed onto each other to keep us both afoot, then stood there awkwardly for a second just blinking and staring. ‘Guys?’ Varg called out from where he sat at the table with a mug of hot chocolate. When we …
‘That’s the last of it.’ I put the last of our suitcases down in the hall, then stripped out of my thick jacket and boots. ‘Want something to drink?’ ‘A beer.’ Kristian followed me into the kitchen. I got two beer bottles and handed one over. ‘Cheers for a lovely …
The thing about being used to sleeping both with and next to someone is that it’s damn hard to go to sleep when you’re all alone in the bed. The sex I could do without for a week, but the absence of Kristian’s warm presence next to me… that was …
I was going to kill Varg. Really, I would. Where the hell did he get off thinking he could have sex in a tiny cabin in the bed right next to us and expect not to wake us up? Well, he gets off right there next to you, obviously. I …
