Will was about to fall back to sleep when Karen's hand crept towards his. She took his hand in hers and dragged it to her stomach. Then she pulled his hand up under her shirt to her bra-covered boob. Her eyes sleepily came open and a smile crawled on her face. "I need a man's touch." She whispered.
"You naughty, naughty." Will smiled and leaned forward so he was looking into her eyes. She closed them and he kissed her.
They heard the door come open and they parted, reluctantly of course. Will pulled his hand from under her shirt. Jack came bouncing in. He, luckily, hadn't noticed the kiss or where Will's hand had been.
"Hey, Kare. How are you feeling?" Jack came and carefully sat on the bed.
"Better." She grinned at him.
"She just had morning sickness." Will explained.
"Will it happen again?" Karen looked over at Will.
"Um, yeah." Will looked down.
"Oh good Lord, I can't do it." Karen pulled the covers over her head.

"Sure you can, it'll be okay, I promise." Will pried the covers from her fingers and brought them back down, off of her beautiful face. She frowned at him like a angered three-year-old. "Ok, listen. I'll sleep over until it goes away. Alright?" Will proposed.
"Fine." Karen tossed the covers down and got out of the bed. She had fallen asleep in the clothes she had worn the day before and was eager to get out of them. "Don't we have to meet your boyfriend for lunch?" She asked as she took off her shirt.
Jack laughed. "Will has a boyfriend." Will looked over at Jack and stared daggers at him. Jack uneasily laughed and then fell silent.
"Yes, we're meeting him at twelve." Will looked down at his watch. Karen angrily pulled off her pants and then gasped at the site of her bloodied up calves. "It's almost ten now." He announced.
"Ok, Will go home and get ready and then come pick me up in an hour." Karen called as she went into the bathroom.
"Alright, I'll see you in an hour." Will called back, he turned and smiled at Jack.
"I'll stay here with her." It was Jack's turn to watch her.
"Ok." Will grabbed his suit jacket he'd dropped on the couch the night before and left.
"Jackie?" Karen popped her head out of the bathroom.
"Yeah, Kare." Jack jumped up and went to her.
"I just wanted to see if you stayed." She grinned at him, letting him come into the bathroom.
He went in and watched as she took off her bra and undies. She started the shower and got in. After shampooing, conditioning, and scrubbing she got out. Jack had gotten a towel for her and wrapped it around her shoulders. She proceeded to dry off.
"Kare, can I kiss you?" Jack asked as she wrapped the towel around herself.
"Sure, Jackie." She turned to him, wringing out her hair. Jack moved in closer and they kissed. Karen found herself missing Will's lips. When they parted, though, Karen smiled. "What was that for?" She asked as she went to her vanity and sat down.
"Oh, I don't know. To say sorry, I guess." He smiled and watched as Karen moisturized.
However, they both knew the real reason. Jack could never and would never have that part of Karen that had been shared with Will. He was too gay for that. Kissing her would just have to do.
Karen went on to blow dry her hair and then she applied her face for the day. She then went to her closet and picked out a snazzy outfit, consisting of heels, pants and a button up shirt. She wanted to hide the cuts on her calves. When she was ready she followed Jack down to the kitchen where the help had breakfast waiting for them.

Will entered his apartment and tossed his jacket on his chair. He wanted to get out of his bloody shirt and yesterday's pants. As he undid each button of his shirt he walked into his room. It was dark and he went blindly to his closet. He turned on the light and tossed his shirt into the dirty cloths pile. He then pulled off his pants. As he did he thought about Karen and how cute she had been when she was sleeping.
Will went to his bathroom and got in the shower, he washed his hair and body and then got out. He dried off and wrapped the towel around his waist. Suddenly he noticed movement on his bed. He froze, afraid of what ever was in his apartment. Had it been watching him? He slowly went into his room and turned on his bedside lamp with shaky hands.
"Will!" The thing shouted as it jumped out of the bed.
"Grace? What are you doing?" Will was now standing looking at a very disoriented Grace.
"I'm trying to sleep." She sneered.
"Yeah, in my bed." Will cried.
"Oh, god," She sighed after a few moments and then sunk back down on his bed. "Will," She gasped, beginning to cry.
"What is it, Gracie?" He sat down next to her and took her in his arms.
"Will...Leo...Leo...and...I...are..." She cried into his bare chest.
"What, sweetie?" He asked.
"Will, we're getting a divorce." She cried sitting up and then she fell back onto the bed and cried into the covers.