This would be the first time they had ever met, face to face at least. She felt that their hearts had met after that first email. He had been so sweet... He replied telling her how he was looking for someone who could understand that he was in pain, and not ready to get hurt again. She knew. She knew very well what he meant since she was still in pain too. She told him about Jimmy, and he told her about Mary, the girl he was destined to marry, until she decided that she was not ready for such. When I emerge from my room, I’m in white stilettos to match my shirt and snag my wallet along with my phone. Ethan’s in the living room, and I flash a empathetic smile when we leave the house. “We can take my car," he says, walking toward the Subaru in the driveway. I climb into the passenger seat and click my seatbelt while he starts the engine. “What do you want to eat?” he asks, looking over to me. I shrug my shoulder. “Whatever. I’m not picky.” A small smile touches his lips, but his eyes. ‘I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want us to.’ She stated as-a-matter-of-factly. The pizza had arrived. Comfort had arrived at their table and they were talking openly without limitations. That was until she asked him… ‘So how many girls have you slept with?’ She hated herself for being so crude. She wished she could have taken those words back but he responded huskily. ‘Somewhere over 40, and believe me, all would provide excellent recommendations…’ He let the last word linger on his lips. Her. "Once around the block, no running. And I better see that feminine assof yours wiggling, princess. You understand?" she threatened. "Andyou walk on the street side of the sidewalk Dale," she finished."But, what if, what if somebody sees us?" Timmy gasped as his headspun."Well, I guess that's your problem, isn't it? Guess you'll have to tryto act like a girl," June finished as she closed the screen door afterthey stepped out. She smiled as she watched Dale and Timmy move downthe front walk.
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