Devin presses back against me only I no longer feel sexy and lost in arousal like before. I try and gently shrug him off but he only pulls me closer. ...“So have you decided on a prom dress yet?” Carol asks causing me to jump.“Kind of.” I answer trying not to sound annoyed. “I still need to order it.” I fight to keep my voice calm as Devin reaches between our bodies. I suddenly realize what he is doing but before I can stop him he slides into me again.“Are you thinking the blue one?” She asks. I. You’re too close to this one. You ain’t thinking right.”“It’s not the case,” I told him, acknowledging that I had not been on my A game. “It’s personal.”“Personal? Dude, I been your partner for over ten fucking years. What’s going on?”“I can’t get into it, now. I need to get back in there.”“Fuck that shit, bro. Tell me what the fuck is going on.” I knew Martinez too well and realized he wasn’t going to back off. With a sigh, I confessed my suspicion that Jude was cheating on me with her yoga. "Besides, we just came for a snack to carry..." Go round them up," Margaret broke in. "We've got burgers and home fries for everyone. Poor Jeff is going to dry up and fly away if we don't get some nourishment into him," she teased, laughing with everyone else.Ann, still laughing, picked up the phone, punched PA for the first floor, and using Diana's expressions, said, "Soup's on. Come and get it before we throw it out."A few minutes later, as Jeff and his wives filed into the kitchen, Diana. Molly had stayed with the kids at Jack’s house. This morning it was just me making coffee and eating toast. I got to the club in plenty of time and then the Pilates instructor worked my ass off manipulating muscles that I hadn’t worked in a week. I was still sore from my light workout Friday afternoon and in spite of feeling more energized, the Pilates hadn’t eased my pain. I dragged myself into the steam room and dozed in the heat and moisture.I got showered, rewrapped my ankle, and took.