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He shook his head. “I always believed that Bella was old enough to make her own decisions. Of course, when it comes to Alaric I think I should have interfered, but there’s nothing that I can do. They do love you.”
“I don’t know. You can say that my parents love me, but shouldn’t they love every single part of me, and not always think about what it would be like changing me? I’m a cook, but they wanted a chef. I’m happy being in a small apartment, and they’re trying to find me a bigger and better place.” She blew out a breath. “It’s tiring.”
“I’m sorry, baby,” he said.
He reached out placing his hand on her hand, and she smiled. “Thank you. For this, for trying to comfort me, I appreciate it.”
“Anytime, and just tell your parents no.”
“I’ve spent most of my life telling them no. They think I’m going through a crappy rebellious phase, and it’ll pass when I grow up.” She rolled her eyes. “I’m twenty-five years old. I’m twenty-six in a few months. Can’t they just leave me alone?” She sighed. “Sorry. I really shouldn’t be telling you all my problems.”
“You can talk about your problems all day long with me. I love hearing them.”
She chuckled. “You love hearing about my troubles?”
“Yes, it means that I’m doing something right. I’m not very good at this dating game. Shouldn’t couples tell each other everything?”
Couples?
Tell each other everything?
She was in a dream world, and right now she didn’t want to wake up.
“Okay, you want me to tell you everything?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“Will you tell me everything?”
“Of course.”
“Have you ever done anal?” She giggled as he jerked the car a little when he stared at her. “I bet I surprised you with that one.” She had love the way he teased her ass, and it had made her curious. Jackson was old enough to be her father. He was wise, and loving, and gentle, and experienced. How experienced though?
“Yes. I’ve done anal.”
He already knew her answer.
“Do you want to fuck my ass?” she asked.
Her pussy grew slick.
“This was about you and me getting to know each other out of the bedroom. You’re not exactly helping.”
“You know everything that there is needed to know about me.”
“What team do you support?”
“Like sports?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“I don’t support anyone at all. I don’t do sports, Jackson.”
“Me neither. I always get tickets to football and baseball, and other balls and things. I give them away. Never really understood it. My wife loved football though.”
She smiled. “What else would you like to know? How I tried to steal Bella’s homework because I totally ditched the class, and needed help?”
“You stole her homework?”
