Jaron heard Aleron coming down the hall and knew he was just standing in the door way he could sense it.  With Jaron’s hearing he could also hear the growls, ohh someone is trying to sound tough.   Jaron had been laying flat on the bed but he sat up on his elbows at Aleron’s comment, “Yeah, and what are you going to do if I don’t stop.  Go crying to mommy?”  Jaron spat and then laid back down looking at the ceiling.<br/><br/>“A week.”  Jaron said as he continued to look at the ceiling beginning to could dots on the tiles.  Not having any for a week was starting to get him frustrated and it needed to fix it.  “Like you care.” Jaron spat out knowing that Aleron could give a shit about his sex life.