"You have a condom, right?" she asked. Jonathan was breathing pretty heavily and smiled at her as he pulled his wallet out then quickly took the condom out and sat it on the counter. Casey got down off the counter and she started to undo her pants, Jonathan lifted her shirt over her head and began to kiss her breasts. Casey dropped her pants and pulled his down the two of them were both only wearing a shirt and their underclothing. Casey grabbed Jonathan's package and then ran both hands up his body. She ran her hands over his defined abdomen and onto his evenly built chest, eventually running her hands through his hair and pulling his head back to kiss his neck. Jonathan put his hands down on Casey's waist and started to lower her panties, he didn't care about any foreplay or even if Casey enjoyed herself, he just wanted to get off, but she seemed to be enjoying it, so as far as he was concerned it was win-win thus far.

"We can't be in here too long someone will come looking."

"Who?" asked Casey with a confused look on her face.

"Well, Mike, Chris… Andrew," Jonathan paused. "Come on you know you want this." Jonathan made a gesture grabbing himself then took her hand and placed it on his fully excited piece. Casey smiled at him and pulled him into her. She hopped up on the counter as Jonathan lowered his underwear exposing himself. He grabbed the condom package off the counter and tore it open with his teeth and pulled the latex, yellow-coloured condom from its package. He awkwardly stopped what he was doing to slide the condom onto his member, he smiled at her then spit in his hand and rubbed it on himself. "Are you ready?" Casey nodded at him in acknowledgement and Jonathan took a step forward. Casey braced herself on him as he pushed himself into her with his head down. Jonathan stayed still for a minute and looked up at her, they kissed for a few long seconds before he started to grind into her. Sex was one of the few things that gave Jonathan pleasure in life, so he took it from whatever girl was willing to give it to him. The other things he enjoyed were alcohol and whatever kinda drug he could get his hands on, these both being simple things to acquire because his mother worked all the time, and his stepfather was often out to some kind of bar. Anything to get his mind out of his family's reality was welcome since it had gotten so bad recently when his brother, Luke, moved to Vancouver to go to university. Casey grabbed Jonathan by the neck and pulled him into her. She could see the strain in his facial features as he was getting ready to reach climax. The sweat ran down his face passed his dilated blue eyes that were staring at her intently. "Almost there," he whispered. The two of them started kissing as Jonathan continued to thrust himself upon her. Casey gripped his shoulders with both of her hands dragging her nails down his back as he gave one last violent thrust into her as he climaxed letting out a series of quiet grunts and moans. Exhausted Jonathan pulled back and leaned against the wall with sweat dripping down his chest. He stood still for a second looking at Casey who got down from the countertop and pulled up her pants. "Awe man, that's probably the best quickie I ever had." Jonathan pulled the condom off himself and dropped it in the toilet quickly flushing the evidence of anything they did.

"Shut up and pull your pants up," said Casey doing up her pants and putting her shirt back to the way it was. Jonathan laughed to himself at her irritation as he pulled up his pants and buttoned them then fastened his belt. Jonathan wiped his chest off with the hand towel then put it back and started to do up his shirt. "Where are you going after the party?" Casey looked at him in the mirror as she fixed her hair which was slightly askew from their encounter.

"Depends on how drunk I get but I'll probably just stay here for the night," said Jonathan as he fixed the collar on his shirt and then put his hair back to the style he had it in. "You wanna stay with me? This doesn't have to be over for the night." Jonathan watched as Casey smirked at him then took one last look in the mirror.

"We'll see." Jonathan knew full well she would, but she seemed to think she could play with him, so he just nodded at her and walked out of the bathroom ahead of her. Casey took one last quick look in the mirror and then walked out of the bathroom. She could see Isaiah standing with Caleb, Mike and Chris among others, so she walked over to him and looped her arm through his. He looked at her; she smiled at him and silently urged him to come for a walk with her. He smiled at Caleb who was talking to the other guys and walked off with Casey. They walked outside and sat on the small step leading to the front of the house. By now the moon was high in the sky and everyone at the party had migrated to either the pool deck or were inside. The sound of crickets chirping, music quietly playing and a quiet hum from the voices inside were all that could be heard from where they sat. "So why did he ask you to go up there with him?" Casey looked at Isaiah with an expectant smile on her face.

"I don't know, to be honest, it was really random," said Isaiah not sure what Casey was expecting, "I asked but I think he avoided the question."

"So, did she actually throw her drink at him or just on him?"

"She threw the entire glass at him. I can't believe she would do that to someone she supposedly loves." Isaiah shrugged his shoulders. Casey looked at Isaiah almost scared to tell him she'd probably be staying the night and he would have to get another way home or another place to stay. She wasn't going to try and drive, she expected to be a fully drunken mess by the end of the night.

"You know she doesn't love him she just loves the idea of what people see when she's with him." Isaiah looked at Casey with a confused look on his face she knew that he wasn't believing this was the reason for her bringing him out here. "Sorry," she laughed slightly, "I'm not going home tonight that's why I brought you out here." Isaiah stared at Casey for a few seconds.

"Well yeah, I figured that much." Isaiah sat and looked around for a few long seconds. "Maybe I'll walk home it's not that far."

"Are you crazy? It's far at night," Casey paused not sure if he was upset or not, "you're not mad at me, are you?" Isaiah had a bit of surprise on his face when he cocked his head to the side to look at her.

"Why would I be? It's a party Casey we're supposed to have fun, I'm a big boy I can take care of myself," he laughed. Casey laughed and looked around. Isaiah leaned back resting his weight on his hands behind him and stared straight ahead. "So, I saw Jonathan come out of the bathroom ahead of you. What did you guys do?" Casey looked at Isaiah completely caught off guard, she didn't think anyone saw them come out of the bathroom.

"Just a quickie, that's all," she said in a giddy tone. Isaiah looked at her almost disgusted but seemingly trying to hide it.

"Casey, how can you bring yourself down like that?" Isaiah's disgust began to show through quickly as he spoke. "I know we've been through this but come on."

"Isaiah I'm not a little kid and you're right we have been through this so why did you even ask? I'm pretty sure it was obvious." Casey paused, and Isaiah looked at her and then looked around. "So, are you at least having a good time tonight?" Casey's obvious attempt to change the subject didn't go unnoticed but it also went unchallenged.

"Yeah, I'm getting to spend a lot of time with Caleb, surprisingly." Isaiah leaned forward and rested his arms on his knee. "I don't know why but he seems like he's really trying to get to know me tonight."

"Maybe tonight's the night," said Casey flashing a wide grin at him.

"No way. That'll never happen."

"Well, he and Sheena have been fighting more and more lately maybe he's looking for a way out." Isaiah just looked down at the ground and shook his head.

Caleb stood talking to Chris, Mike and Andrew as Isaiah walked away and Jonathan took his place. He didn't understand why but he wanted to be close to Isaiah right now. As Isaiah watched him walk away, he watched him walk out the door a few minutes ago as one of the others was talking about something random. He sat in wait as the others talked to one another for one of them to bring up the fight he and Sheena had. He knew their pattern, one of them was just waiting for an opening, he didn't want to give it to them. Caleb had heard and talked enough about her for the night. Caleb seemed to be spacing out he definitely wasn't paying attention to the conversation at hand. He stared at the ground with his drink in his hand randomly taking a sip from time to time.

"Caleb?" said Chris. Caleb looked up caught off guard, someone had asked him a question, but he didn't know who or what the question was.

"Sorry guys I spaced," said Caleb shaking his head, "what were we talking about?" As Caleb spoke the last word of his sentence, he realized that he had unintentionally given them their window of opportunity. He waited to see which one of them would bring it up first, usually, it was Jonathan, but he seemed distracted in himself for whatever reason.

"Man, that bitch has you so fucked up," said Andrew. "She throws a glass of whatever cheap wine she was drinking at you and now she's gone and you're still the one sitting here like you did something wrong."

"Nah man it's not even like that." Caleb shook his head. "I was just thinking about stuff, just trying to enjoy what's left of my buzz. That stuff she threw at me was cold," he laughed trying to steer them away from the topic. The three of them that were paying attention just looked at him, his strategy not working.

"Come on, all the times you guys have fought that's gotta be the worst hide you have ever played," laughed Chris.

"Caleb you've got to leave her, there's just no way around it. Your guy's relationship is completely toxic the longer you're with her the worse off it gets," said Michael. Of the four of them that complained about his relationship with Sheena, Caleb respected Michael the most. He said the same thing that the other said but he just had a better way with words than they did so it was almost easier to take.

"Guys, I've told you all a hundred times, I know this, but I just," Caleb paused, "I just feel trapped sometimes. I want to break it off with her but she's just so goddamn crazy I know that when I do, she's going to flip." The other guys all laughed, this was why Caleb usually didn't try to get too deep with them, he looked at his drink realizing it was probably the alcohol that let him open up like that to them.

"You got that right," laughed Chris, "Just make her leave you, do something so extreme that she'll hate you instantly and leave you for it."

"Yeah, then once the claws are out just keep running," added Jonathan getting back into the conversation once he realized the topic. Caleb would often get frustrated with them for this type of behaviour, for continuing to make light of a serious situation in which he was directly involved. Whenever they had something serious happen in their personal life, he made sure he was there for them, it was expected of him as the team captain. When Jonathan's brother left for Vancouver because his family life was so bad, Jonathan came to him a complete wreck. Mike and Andrew had at one time, or another, come to him with several menial problems that didn't seem to be a big issue to him, but he listened all the same. Chris was the only one in the group that hadn't come to him before for any type of help, but only because he believed he was better than everyone else and would never let anyone else think he was anything but perfect. Caleb's frustration was showing in his facial features he was sure of it he was all but ready to walk away when Casey walked up behind Jonathan, he looked around and Isaiah had walked up beside him, he had been too occupied with his own thoughts to realize it. Isaiah smiled at Caleb as he looked at him and Caleb's frustration seemed to leave him temporarily.

"What's up guys?" he asked.

"Oh, these guys are just telling me how I need to leave Sheena," laughed Caleb, "you know the usual." Caleb took the last drink of his beer and set the bottle on a nearby table. "What do you think I should do Isaiah?" The others stared at the two of them feeling weird about Isaiah even being brought into the conversation. Caleb watched as Isaiah looked around at the circle and then looked up at him.

"I don't know to be honest, what do you think you should do that's what really matters right?" asked Isaiah timidly.

"Fuck that he needs to leave her ass, no if and or buts about it," said Andrew obnoxiously. Caleb glared at him showing his disapproval, knowing that if someone else had said it Andrew's reaction wouldn't have been so obnoxious. Isaiah's opinion was refreshing, Caleb wasn't used to anyone leaving it up to him like that nor was he used to someone caring what he thought. Caleb smiled at Isaiah and smiled at him.

"Thanks for the input man, it's nice to get an educated opinion once in a while," he said gesturing his beer at the others. Isaiah let out a small laugh, Caleb laughed with him as the others just stared awkwardly drinking from their drinks and looking at the floor. Casey and Isaiah smiled at each other.