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“It’s all good, honey,” I keep trying to reassure him. “I really enjoyed it!” I promise him.
Avi lovingly caresses my buttocks.
“So, I’m the first one who’s ever been there?”
“Yes,” I smile at him.
“So your virginal butt got served today,” he kisses it fondly. “I’m sorry I overdid it. You should have told me.”
“I didn’t manage to tell you,” I confess. “It was quick and unexpected.”
His expression suddenly changes.
“We need to document this monumental event,” he says like an enthusiastic child. I look at his half-amused, half-serious expression, trying to understand what he had meant. He notices my confusion.
“I mean, I own this ass, understand?”
“You do?”
“Yes, so I intend to tattoo my signature on this masterpiece,” he announces, as he lightly pats on my buttocks. “Right here – ‘Avi Levi.’ It’s mine now. Get it?”
“Got it!” I blush. “Let’s go take a shower already.”
He looks at me rather annoyed.
“No! I want this moment to last for at least another week.”
“Avi!” I lose patience, “shower, now.”
“Coming,” he yields, and we both let the warm and comforting water wash us over.
After the shower he insists on applying some aloe vera to soothe my pain.
“Thank you, Sam, for everything.” He softly looks into my eyes.
“Please, don’t mention it,” I ask. “It was my decision to do it, and I stand behind it. Drop it.”
He smiles with satisfaction.
Smelling clean and fresh, we step together out of the room and into the new mournful reality that we’ve been forced into.
“Good morning, Son!” His mother approaches and smothers him. He politely frees himself from her grip and reminds her that he’s uncomfortable with her exaggerated public displays of affection.
“Avi doesn’t like to be hugged at all,” she blurts at me with an apologetic smile.
“Apparently is depends on who’s the hugger,” he snipes at her, offending her as he embraces me tightly. My heart momentarily twinges, but he ignores everyone, including his mother, and leads me to the living room. Someday, I’ll have to try and help rebuild their relationship. She loves him so much and is trying to get closer to him and he’s being cruel to her, and to himself as a result.
“What day is it today?” he inquires.
“Thursday,” I reply absentmindedly.
“So, tomorrow’s Friday. Since there’s no Shiva I can get out of here. I need some peace and quiet.”
“Get out of here?” I panic a little.
“Get out of here with you,” he emphasizes. “Let me remind you, you’re my savior. I heard you when you said earlier that you love me. I love you too, my gorgeous one. I’m so happy that you’re here with me during such a difficult time. There’s no way I’m letting you go. It’s not every day that you meet someone so special.”
“You love me? Like a man loves a woman? Or like someone who’s dear to you?” I inquire, insisting that he sticks to the details.
