Kendall's House

Jack and Irina were barely in the door before they were taking each others closes off.

"Condom." Irina said pushing Jack away.

"What?" Jack said confused.

"We don't know what could happen, after all my body is responding like a teenager."

"Um. . . . Ok. But I don't have any."

"Go get some."

"Are you serious?"Irina shot him her death stare.

"I'm going, I'm going. Just stay here." Jack said going out the door.

*********

Convenience Store

Jack found the condoms section and looked for his size. He didn't see any so he went up to the counter to ask.

"Um, do you have any um. . . .condoms, that aren't on the shelf." Jack whispered.

"Yeah, is there a specific kind your looking for."

"Um. . . . . .Trojans."

"There are some back there."

"They aren't my size."

"I just restocked it. There should be sizes up to a large."Jack sighed.

"I need an um. . . . .extra large." he whispered.

"Ha, kid I see guys like you come in everyday, trying to make themselves seem macho. But I'm telling you, get some to fit your manhood, it reduces the risk of breakage."

"I am trying to get some to fit." Jack said getting angry.

"Look kid!"

"NO YOU LOOK! I ASKED YOU FOR EXTRA LARGE CONDOMS. NOW DO YOU HAVE THEM OR NOT!" Jack yelled.

"What do you need those for?" a voice said from behind Jack.

Jack turned to look into the face of Kendall.

"I thought you were in D.C." Jack said.

"Obviously. Call her and tell her to go home." Kendall said.

"No, you are not going to run my life."

"As long as you are under my roof, you will follow my rules."

"STOP TRYING TO CONTROL MY LIFE!" Jack said storming out of the store.

**********

Thirty minutes later

Jack had just dropped off Irina at Weiss's house. He was sitting in his car, trying to decide if he was going to go back to Kendall's. After thinking for a while he decided to go back to the apartment. Little did he know that he was being watched.

*******

In a car across the street

"So you were telling the truth." the bald man said.

"I told you, their teenagers, completely defenseless. When do we make our move." the man with gray hair said.

"Friday, after the game." the bald man remarked.

"Good, see you then." the man with the gray hair said getting out of the car and walking down the street into the darkness.