Jason Davenport

I lay on a sofa in the living room. It'd been a while since I've had this much freedom. And it was nice.

I'd left school an hour ago, getting home a full hour later because I'd decided to take my car for a spin.

God, I missed this. Car, video games, leaving school late. . .

And to top it all off, I didn't have to see Ashley's face for two whole weeks. What more could a guy ask for?

All I needed now was alcohol and a good hard fuck.

I started to plan the party I was going to throw tomorrow, making a mental list...