"Not really," said Jake. "In her unguarded moments, she's amazing. And, I usually don't mind the dogmatic aspects. It shows a certain depth of passion...that's locked away inside of her. But, she's using it to make sure I never get the key to that lock."Doug looked him up and down, "You know, Jake. You're not a bad looking guy."Jake smirked, "Thanks, Doug. But, I just broke up with Hazel. And, besides, I make it a rule not to date my roommates."Doug rolled his eyes, "Very funny. I just meant that. .odd” I said, as I looked him up and down. “Odd?” he said, looking himself up and down. “Sorry” I said, “I just haven’t seen you in a while, that’s all”. “Right” he said, walking to his room, obviously expecting me to follow. “Do you think I could have a glass of water?” I asked, waiting for him to answer. “Yeah” he said, getting me a glass and pouring the water into it. “So, what have you been doing lately anyways?” I asked, still shocked by his odd appearance. He thought for a moment then. Being a leggy blond meant short skirts and stocking as an added attraction for men to buy me drinks, all part of the cheap night of fun and perhaps sexual pleasure if the bloke appealed.I got on and sat down in an empty seat, admittedly showing an awful lot of leg, as the hem of my short skirt sat under my bum. Don't get me wrong, that was its sole intention, and I quite liked how my legs looked, besides, it made me feel sexy.Just before we pulled out of the station a black guy got on and made. She knew Danny had passed out once again, after too many beers, and he wouldn't join her in the bed for hours, maybe not at all, as of late he had been capable of sleeping the entire night on the couch without coming to bed at all.Much had changed since Danny proposed Bibi six months ago. Back then she had thought that he was changing for the better, but instead, since she accepted his proposal he had changed for the worse. Sex with Danny had never been great, she had to admit that, but at.