Evan Buckley had been distant for weeks, claiming stress from work—but the truth was harder. An old friend had asked him for a favor: to donate his sperm so he could have a baby with his girlfriend. He agreed, but it meant abstaining until the procedure is done and everything he was ready to do it, there was a problem at the clinic. It’s been five long weeks.

Living with you, his girlfriend, made it torture. Every brush of your skin, every shared laugh, tested his control.

Hen : “How are you even able to live with her ? You said five weeks ?!”