Author's note:
Apologies if you've been waiting for this conclusion. A heart attack really throws a wrench into your plans.
I hope you're still with me out there.
-GolfingSamurai07
"I don't know, Jo. Something is off with him." Sarah confessed to her over lunch. "It's been almost 2 months now. It doesn't show up all the time, I'll just catch a glimpse of something on his face or notice a particular mood every once in a while. He won't admit it; says he's fine but I've known him far too long not to notice that something is definitely bothering him."
"Well, now that you mention it, I did notice something a couple of times. It's exactly like you said; just a small little something wasn't normal for Randy, almost unnoticeable at all. That's probably why it didn't stand out to me." Naturally, Jo wanted to help her friend. "Do you remember when it started? Maybe we can figure out what we're missing."
"I'm not sure; late May, maybe early June, is maybe the first time I noticed. Maybe I missed something and it's been a little longer than that; I can't be positive. Do you remember anything big happening around then?" Sarah asked her.
"No, nothing major, anyway. Sadly for both of us, except for meeting Stephen, our lives have been pretty boring the past few months." Jo said jokingly.
"Boring? How can your life be boring? You've been dating Stephen for a little while now. Things have to be getting pretty exciting with that, right?"
"Yes and no, Sarah. I know he's a little younger than us and he's far from perfect but I do like him. I think I finally found a really nice guy. It still scares me sometimes though." Jo said.
"Randy and I like him, too. He seems pretty great and I can tell he likes you." Sarah had the beginning of an idea in her head as her next question was forming. "Jo, have you slept with him yet? I mean, after everything that has happened, I can't believe you wouldn't have told me if you did."
"No, Sarah, I haven't had sex with him yet. Doing it with Randy was one thing; I've known and trusted him forever. I've only know Stephen a couple months and I'm not at the point of full trust just yet. So far, it's just been kissing and he has a really good handle on my boobs; over the clothes at least anyway. I thought he deserved to know from the start so I told him that I had been raped and still had some issues with trust so we would have to take things slow; probably very slow. He understood and said he is cool with us getting to know each other first. It's probably going to happen soon though; I'm horny as fuck. The thought actually crossed my mind last week of asking if I could borrow Randy again for a night or two." Jo joked to her.
It was coming together quickly in Sarah's mind. Could that really be it? "Jo, I had a crazy thought. Try and follow along with my thinking on this."
"I'm probably the only person in the world that can, you silly twat." Jo laughed back at her.
"I'm serious here, Jo Ann."
Jo Ann realized that Sarah was indeed totally serious because she didn't respond by calling her a dumb bitch. "Sorry, go ahead. I'm with you."
"That last 'therapy session' with Randy was when, April?"
Jo Ann shook her head. "May 4
th
. You know, Star Wars day; May the 'fourth' be with you? Randy and I caught a showing of it before going dancing."
"Tell me again what happened that happened that night." Sarah asked her.
"Well, we went to see the show and then dancing. It was so hot the way I was teasing him all night. It felt so good being able to be that comfortable with him. We went back to my place and he just took me right over the back of the couch; just like I'd fantasized about finally being able to have done to me again. We were so in to it that I got him to fuck my ass. Jesus, that was so good. We took a shower and then made love for a couple hours before we fell asleep." Jo was smiling hugely at the memory of it all.
"What about the next morning, Jo? He wasn't there, was he?"
"No, he was gone when I woke up. I really wanted to wake up with him after that wonderful night. During that entire few months he was helping me out, leaving me to wake up alone was the only move he ever made that I didn't think was the right one. Every other move he made and instinct he had about what I needed was right on the money." Jo admitted to her.
"I don't think he really wanted to leave, Jo. I just flashed back to that morning. I can remember it now. It was after five in the morning and I wasn't expecting it when he got into bed with me. I asked him if everything with you two was okay. I didn't really catch it at the time because I was falling back asleep but do you know what he said to me?"
"No, what did he say? Shit, I'm not going to cry at this, am I?" Jo was on the edge of her seat.
"You might; I'm pretty sure that I'm about to." And then Sarah's first tear did fall.
"He said, 'She doesn't need me anymore' and then rolled over away from me. I swear to God that I heard him crying as I fell back asleep, Jo. I don't think he wanted to leave, I think he felt that he had to save himself."