**MIA**

“You can’t be serious right now,” I said, staring at him.

Jake didn’t answer, he returned the key and just kept looking at me like he’d already made up his mind.

“Why? Me?? My tits?” My voice came out higher than I wanted. I shoved both hands into my hair, scattering it all over my face like that would somehow hide me.

“Come on, Jake. You can do better than this. How about Helen? Your girlfriend? Go suck hers. Or anyone else’s. Literally anyone else’s.”

He stood up so suddenly I took a half-step back.

In two strides he was right in front of me. Close enough that I...