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“I have no idea what the fuck is going on, but I can tell you that Tenn’s always had a thing for Regan. However, he never acted on it. Even when it was killing him,” Scott says to Jennifer.

Turning toward Tenn, I kiss him in front of everyone. I don’t care about the PDA or the fact that our friends get a front row seat. I want him to know that it was killing me too, and I’m so fucking thankful I finally opened my eyes.

“Dirty whore,” I hear Holly whisper, and I laugh against Tenn’s mouth.

He winks at me as I pull away. “Let’s see how dirty it can get later,” he breathes in my ear, causing my pulse to race.

“I’m sorry, alright. I guess I just wanted you and my brother to work out. I don’t want to lose our friendship over it, though. So. I’m sorry to both of you,” Jennifer chimes in.

“It’s all good, Jennifer,” Tenn says.

“Hey, Philp, have you ever stuck your finger in Jennifer’s ass before?” Holly blurts out, and we all fall into a fit of laughter. Well everyone but Jennifer, of course.

On the way home, I rest my head on Tenn’s shoulder. “Thanks for a fun night,” I murmur.

“Sweetheart, consider that the appetizer. The main course is up next.”

Fuck, I can’t wait.

It’s been a few weeks since Tenn and I got together. The best damn weeks of my life. No more fears, no more regrets; we are where we are supposed to be. Where I should never be is on my way to dinner with my parents’, alone. Tenn had to go into work, so he is meeting me there. He better show up because I sure as shit know I wouldn’t.

I pull up to the house and groan. Although, maybe now that I’m with Tenn they will just be normal. They know he’s good in bed, which of course why wouldn’t they. Every parent should know how sexually capable their child is. My body shakes as a cringe of disgust rolls through me disgusting, and I get out of the car. Taking a deep breath, I walk inside with a little bit of hope.

“Hey, Mom,” I yell as I make my way to the kitchen.

“Baby, how are you?” she asks, wrapping me in a hug.

“I’m good,” I say, smiling.

She steps back and looks me up and down. “Just good? What’s wrong? Is Tenn’s meaty cock too much for you? Oh shit, does he not know how to use it well?”

Goodbye hope, it was foolish for you to even attempt to join me. “Christ, Mom. No everything is great, all around.”

She hands me a glass of wine and ushers me over to the table. “Let’s really talk before Brenda, Fred, and Tennyson get here,” she rushes out.

Talk? I don’t think so. Be completely inappropriate and ask things that will make me want to be buried alive? That’s more like it.

“How are things with Tennyson? Does he make you happy?” she asks, like a normal mother.

“Mom, things are amazing with Tenn. I’ve never been this happy before,” I admit.

Reaching over she rests her hand on mine. “You deserve it, baby,” she says, smiling. It may even bring a little tear to my eye. Not sure if it’s because of what she said or that she’s being so…normal.

“Hey, my baby girl,” my dad says leaning down to kiss my cheek.

“Hey, Dad. Where were you?” I ask, taking a sip of my drink.

He winks at my mom, and I immediately regret my question. I want to rewind time by just ten seconds, but it’s too late, it fell out of my mouth like vomit.

“I was about to get a blow job, but you walked in and I rushed out to rub one off myself. Can’t exactly walk around with a hard on all day,” he says laughing.

“Dad, shit. That is way too much information to give your daughter. It makes me want to puke,” I yell.

“Regan, stop it. I’m sure Tennyson had to rub one off himself just today,” he comes back with.

“Oh my God, stop saying rub one off. It’s fucking nasty,” I scream over the them laughing.

“Fine, just ignore your father. I want to know how things are going sexually with you and Tennyson,” she questions.

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