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Spinning around, he leans against the counter. “I was proving a point, which I think I proved,” he says on a shrug.
“And that would be?” I stand toe to toe with him.
He grins and leans closer to my face. “Think about it.” Walking around me, he goes into his room and closes the door.
Think about it, fuck you. I’ll think about it while I’m kissing Henry. Wait, no shit. I won’t think about it at all, especially when I’m kissing Henry.
**
“Details, bitch,” Holly says.
“I told you everything, there isn’t anything else to tell.”
“Boring,” she says.
I take my cell phone outside and enjoy the warm air. “Hardly boring. It was romantic.”
“Please, romantic is when he throws you down on the bed and kisses your pussy,” she says, moaning.
I laugh as I watch the fluffy clouds pass by. “It was our first date, but we are going out tonight.”
“Where?”
“We are going to go to the Green Room for drinks.”
“Nice. That place is sexy. Hopefully he’ll kiss more than just your lips tonight. Nah, scratch that, I hope he kisses both sets of lips,” she says, causing us both to laugh.
“Alright, I need to go. Tenn and I are going out to lunch. I’ll call you later.”
I go back inside just as Tenn walks out of his room. “Hey, don’t get mad.”
“Obviously I will be when you say that.”
He laughs and runs his hand through his hair. “My mom wants to meet us for lunch.”
No big deal, I can handle Brenda. She’s not nearly as embarrassing as my mom. “That’s fine, I’m not mad.”
“You will be,” he moves closer holding onto my arms before delivering the final blow, “and my dad and your parents.”
“Come on, Tenn. I can’t deal with them all today. I thought we’d have a nice lunch just the two of us,” I pout.
He taps my pouting lip with his pointer finger and steps back. “We can do lunch another day. Come on, they are probably at the diner already.”
When we get there I look over at Tenn. “Please don’t tell them about Henry.”
“Why?” I shrug and look out the side window. “Why, Regan?”
“Because if I say it out loud, it will turn to shit,” I say, feeling like a fool.
“Hey, look at me.” I turn my head, and he sighs. “I won’t say a word. If this is what you want and he makes you happy, who am I to fuck that up. I’m sorry for last night alright? Now, come on.”
I lean over, wrapping my arms around him. “Thanks, Tenn.”
“Regan has quite the collection of dildos,” my mom says.
“Mom,” I yell.
“What?” she asks, looking around as if she didn’t just comment on my dildos.
