Day Seven

Sighing, Ethan lays back on his couch, enjoying the comforts of home the best he can.

Stomach growling, he decides he should eat something, so pops off to the kitchen.

Rummaging around, humming to himself, Ethan tries to keep his brain from doing any heavy lifting. {if Alex Sex 2 =true}Which is pretty fucking hard considering he’s trying not to think about how good getting fucked in the ass feels.{endif}{if Ashley Sex =true}Which is pretty fucking hard considering he fucked his friend's twin sister.{endif}

He settles on spaghetti.

Eating alone proves depressing. While his kitchen was nice, Grandma always so proud of it, it was just lonely. Looking around at the empty chairs, he contemplated having somebody over. {if Layla =true}It would be easy enough to invite Layla, {if Layla Sex =true}but that would certainly turn sexual.{else}but that would be awkward.{endif}{endif}{if Alex Sex =true}Alex was an option, they were supposed to be friends{if Alex Sex 2 =true}, but his ass might need a break from her..{endif}.{endif}{if Ashley =true}Having Ashley over could be a good chance to get to know her better, but then there was the Charlie thing…{endif}

Sighing, Ethan ponders about Charlie. She seemed like the safest bet. An old friend and one with whom he had absolutely no sexual chemistry whatsoever. Totally none.

He might just ask her the next time he sees her. Maybe.