Kylie
I stayed at Jesse’s last night. After everyone left, we were slightly drunk, and we stumbled to bed and made messy love, laughing at what happened at dinner. Now I’m on my way home, my heart filled with happiness, and I’m wearing a goofy grin I can’t get rid of.
Jesse’s dad was super sweet and nice, and kept dropping little comments that made me think he knew about Jesse and me. It didn’t bother me, to be honest. I’m not ashamed of dating Jesse, why should I be? He’s an incredible man, the best, and I don’t care about his age.
I just don’t want to ruin his work or his relationship with his son, but I know he’s wondering if I’m embarrassed to be dating him. He hasn’t asked, but I catch the looks when he thinks I don’t notice. He’s hurt and wondering if I plan to leave just because
