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“She does,” I confirm, smiling at him. “Oh, wait. Am I your girl?”
“Smart-ass,” He laughs out.
“Does that mean you’re my boy?” I ask but then shake my head. “Sorry, my man.”
“I’m whatever you want to call me.” He pulls into his driveway and rips the seat belt off me.
“I’m going to miss this,” I say once I get in his lap. “The whole make-out sessions in the car when we finally do the deed.”
“Speaking of the deed,” he says, “I’m getting tested.”
“Um, okay,” I reply softly.
“Are you on birth control?” I nod. “Good. So when we do the deed, I’m not wearing a condom.”
“Um.”
“Unless you aren’t okay with that, then I will, but I don’t want anything between us,” he says, so I cover his fingers with mine.
“I haven’t had sex in over a year, and I was already tested. I have an IUD, so we are safe on that part.”
“Good. Now kiss me.” He smiles as my lips find his and we make out for over twenty minutes and get to the girls with seconds to spare.
“Uncle Chrissy!” Luna yells, running out toward him. He swings her up and turns her, making her laugh even more.
“Hey, princess,” he says, kissing her cheek, “how was school?”
“Okay,” she replies when he puts her down. “Tommy called me a girly girl.”
“And what did you do?” he asks her as we wait for Rain.
“I didn’t say anything to him, I went like this.” She outstretches her arms by her sides and bobs forward. “That scared him, so then I called him a girly girl.”
“Good,” Christopher says, and I just shake my head.
“Not good,” I quickly interject, “that wasn’t very nice.”
“Well, he wasn’t nice first, so it doesn’t matter,” Luna tells me.
“You can’t argue with that,” Christopher adds as Rain comes out and skips to us.
“Hi,” he says to her, kissing the top of her head, “how was school?”
“Good,” she says with a huge smile. “I have something for you.” She looks up at him and he looks at me. “It’s at home.”
“Okay,” he says, the four of us walking over to the truck.
“What are we having for dinner?” Luna asks as soon as she sits down in the truck.
“I was thinking some tomato soup and grilled cheese.” I look in the back at the girls, who give me their approval. “You good with that?”
“Yeah,” he responds to me as he makes his way back to the house.
The kids step in before us and take off their things. We have a routine, so Christopher just pulls out the stool and sits there with us.
“I’m going to go and get your thing,” Rain states, looking at him and going up to her bedroom.
“What’s going on?” He looks at me, and I just shrug, but my eyes start to get dry and burn.
