Run to your boyfriend

You sprint to your boyfriend's house faster than you ever have before. He could get hurt. Jacob's jealousy may lead to **** and anger. You have to get there and stop her before she does anything to him. You try to decide a plan but all you can think about is how much you'll kill her if she lays a finger on him. You are panting and out of breath when you arrive at his front door and you knock frantically. He opens it up and you see him in lounge pants and a T-shirt.

"What's wrong?" he asks, worried. You don't know how to explain it to him. Even if you did, he wouldn't believe you. You quickly step inside and shut the door behind you, locking it.

"I had an encounter with Jacob. I was afraid she might come here," you tell him.

"Oh my god. Did it turn violent? Should I call the police?" he asks. You think for a moment. The last thing you need is her hypnotizing police officers. The less people you send her way the better.

"No," you tell him, "She just... stole my book and I was worried..." you trail off.

"Well that's a pretty bitchy thing to do, but I don't see how that means she would come here. Did she mention me?" he inquires.

"No, I guess not..." you say.

"Well then stop being such a worrier. We'll get your book back. Don't worry. For now just relax and let me get you a drink," he tells you.

"Thanks," you say, hugging him. You feel his sexy chest through his T-shirt and your mind goes back to one of your sex fantasies. This excites you until you remember that you won't get to experience that sort of twenty-man gangbang without him breaking up with you. Unless, of course, you get your book back.

Abby walks off into the kitchen and you eye his ass for a moment before remembering what you came here for. Before you can decide on a game plan, however, there is a loud knock at the door. You look through the peephole and see it is Jacob, just as you suspected.