***Hayden's POV***

I grab a tissue and clean myself up. Not dating anyone and having constant fantasies about my nights with G leave me more and more frustrated. My hand isn't doing it anymore and I'm not going to stoop low enough to buy a toy and use it. I just have to wait until I can get G again. Hopefully that will be sooner rather than later, but do I really want her after she screwed her ex to aggravate me? Hell yeah I still want her.

I hear the front door open and Dana's voice. I haven't seen G since yesterday when she left without telling me. I texted her. I called her. I received no answer.

I quickly stand up and pull my pants up, tossing out the tissue as I open my bedroom door. G is already disappearing into her room, Dana following behind.

"Hey G! What's up?"

Dana gives me a look that sends me sulking back to my room. I get no response from G, but I find myself on the couch waiting for Dana or G to exit the bedroom and explain what the hell is going on. I can hear them talking, but it's too quiet to hear what they are saying. It sounds like a lot of talking on Dana's end and not so much on G's end.

I hear the bedroom door open and I scramble for the remote to make it look like I wasn't eavesdropping.

"Drop the act and just ask Hayden."

Dana opens the kitchen cabinets, grabbing a glass.

"What's going on? Is she okay? I haven't seen her since yesterday. I swung by the club and she wasn't there either."

Without even facing me Dana responds, filling the glass with ginger ale and ice.

"She just needs some time. Something happened and she just wants to be alone right now. Please respect that. She will come out and talk to you on her own time. Just trust me."

"Should I at least check on her once you leave? Bring her drinks and some food?"

She shrugs and honestly looks defeated.

"I don't know right now, Hayden. All I know is that my friend needs me right now and I'm going to take care of her for a bit. I will let you know when I know something, and I will let her know your offer. Just please respect her privacy for now."

The door opens and closes as Dana returns to G's side. What happened? What could have hurt G this much? My heart sinks and the urge to go check on her increases, but I don't want to intrude. I respect her and love her. I don't want to see her upset or hurt.

Wait. Did I just...do I really love G? My roommate? My best friend? Is it really love or is it just post-ejaculation lust? I shake my head to try and get rid of the thought, turning on some mind-numbing television to try and distract me.