Sam sat at the kitchen table watching his girlfriend feed their pets. It was a simple task that she had decided to wear her tightest pair of sweatpants.
As she bent over, his mind filled with all the wonderful things he would do to her. She’d never refused him before, but he couldn’t bring himself to ask. It was too soon.
After a minute he cleared his throat. “I saw Lisa at the store yesterday.”
“Oh? How is she?” she answered, never looking at him.
“Good. She said your herpes test came back negative.”
He smiled when her back stiffened.