Chapter 25 Playing With Fire

That was close, even closer than before. I love that thrill, that thrill of almost being caught. It is almost as good as the thrill I get having sex. Maybe not almost; I enjoy pushing my body to its limits. I make it back home in the fastest time I think it is even possible. I make it just in time for dinner with Luke. "Jenna." "Yes, Luke" "Did you sort your furniture out?" "No, Tyler showed up." "He never is in town so much. Guess he will come past here soon." "I don't want to talk about him." "Dinner is almost ready. Do you want to sit out on the deck?" "Sure, it is a nice evening outside." "How can you write about sex if you are not currently having any sex?" "Who says I'm not?" "How were you writing yesterday then? Unless if you were fucking me and I did not know about it." "I am