Jessica pulled over and made the call. "Yes, there is a man at 4893 Dudley Way who is on the floor of his bedroom and can't get up." She ended the call there. "Okay?" She glanced at D.
"Perfect. You don't want to answer any questions or stay on the line too long. Now text Jeremy and let him know we're done."
She did that, then set the phone in the bag with the other things she had from the sting. "Now to the lake?"
"Yep, then home."
"So you can get laid." She smirked.
"That's exactly what I plan on." He grinned. "Best way to decompress that I know of. You got someone to work the stress off with?"
She frowned and pursed her lips.
"Okay, I take that as it's none of my business."
Jessica glanced at him. "It's complicated."
"Relationships always are." But as he said the words, he realized that wasn't true. They weren't always complicated. Things were easy with Jeremy. Could they really work out long-term? He had no idea, but as long as things were going smoothly and of course the sex was good, he would hang out and see where things went. Because Jeremy wasn't the only one who was starting to feel things. His own emotions were all over the place, but one thing was for sure, when he was with Jeremy, he was calmer than he'd ever been, and that was a big deal, because he couldn't remember the last time he'd been able to just let everything go.