Once Jack and I finish our shower we go to the living room to sit by the fire. It’s so cozy in here I feel like I’m in a Christmas movie, if Christmas movies had dirty kinky s*x. He turns on the radio to the same country station as the night he picked me up.
“You’re a country music fan?” It’s not my first choice but not my last either
“I’m not a big music fan in general but country is the least terrible” he shrugs
“So you don’t like movies or TV and you don’t really like music so what do you like?”
“I like to read” he always has such short answers
I want to ask him all kinds of questions, I’m so curious about who he is but he’s so closed off andI don’t want to ask anything too invasive which I tend to do.
“How is it that you’re single?” Yeah Camry that’s not invasive at all
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