The continuing saga of JIm

Wow, it's been a while. I haven't had an internet connection or time to post for a long time.
Continuing on with Jim, I kept in constant contact with him via text message. I have found his accent too difficult to understand over the phone and find it easier with sms. He told me about a girl that he had staying with him called Lana. The morning after the first night we spent together, I found a pair of women's shoes in his room and, believe it or not, a tag from a women's bra, size 14c. I picked up the bra tag and asked "Um, what's this?" he snatched it from my hand. "It's from my bra," he said. I raised an eyebrow and decided not to press the point. At that stage I assumed it to be a one night stand and decided to leave it at that.
We went out again the following week with a few friends of his (all from Ireland) and had a fantastic time. His friends were Diane, Dave and Ashleigh. We went to several bars Jim was quite drunk. He had moved out of the share-house where he was living and to save money, was sleeping on the couch at a friend's apartment. This meant we had to go back to my house. He had just been employed as a housekeeper at a large 5-star resort at a nearby beach (not the most prestigious of jobs, but he was great company so I was willing to overlook it). He was rostered to work the next day and decided to phone his employer to tell them that he woulkdn't be able to make it. Ashleigh had spoken to me earlier in the evening as a friend of Jim's. "Don't say that I told you, but Jim went through about 25 jobs when he lived in Sydney. He was fired from just about all of them for partying too much." Calling his employer to say that he was sick, when really he was partying to much just meant that he was heading down the same path. He raided my fridge when we arrived at my house then we slept together. He was far rougher this time. He grabbed me roughly and bit at me. He went down on me and it was unbelievable....
I had a housewarming/birthday to go to the following day and I decided to invite Jim along to meet more of my friends, because I decided that he might eventually mean more to me...
Now, my friends all hate him and you will learn why....