. back."Jordan smiled and tugged at me until we were both in the shower.I'd like to say the shower was quiet and subdued but I'd be lying if I did. It...didn't take Jordan long to figure out what parts of my anatomy were most in need of washing. When it was my turn, I did the same. I lathered up my hands, then starting with her shoulders, I slowly spread the soapy foam down her arms, lightly brushing my hands across the sides of her firm, young breasts. I took my time washing her sides and her. Is this… I mean, are we…?" Just spit it out, Shapiro!" Are we together? Like boyfriend and girl-" Why do we need to put a label on this?" she said, understanding that he was in uncomfortable territory, and as much as she didn't want to admit, so was she. "We're just... you know… us." I need a label. I need to know where I stand. I need to know that… you aren't, you know, going to do exactly what you did last time." You're really shitty at pillow talk, dude."The two separated and untangled from. "They do when their owner is as boring as you are now. Look at yourself, Suzy. You're a boring old business woman. No man in your life. OR woman. No close friends to hang out with. You don't even have anything unhealthy in your house. All you have to look forward to in life are the new Lifetime Movies of the Week and the occasional "cheat day chocolate bar." Well I say enough is enough. We're having fun and we're having fun now. I'm in charge now. And I say dry yourself off and let's see what. I’ll leave you alone for a little bit.” James says as he stands up and gets dressed and ready to leave the room.Cassie sat there in shock for a few minutes. (I totally forgot about it.. I forgot he even wanted to do that.. I honestly thought he was kidding when he told me that all those years ago. Evidently not.) She thought about all of this as she was getting wetter and wetter. “JAMES” she yells through out the house as she tries to find where he is. He’s downstairs in the basement playing.