Twenty-Four
Karrie
Due to my parents’ unexpected arrival, not only had Ridge and I not watched Netflix (had lots of s*x) the night he came to dinner, but I hadn’t seen him since.
Don’t get me wrong, spending time with my parents was great, especially since I wouldn’t see them again until Christmas, but I went to bed every night wishing I knew where things stood with Ridge.
He’d been obviously uncomfortable at dinner, and I wasn’t sure if it was because he’d been kind of ambushed, or because meeting them wasn’t part of our pact and he wasn’t interested in making our relationship that real.
“Do you think he didn’t like us?” my mom had asked.
I’d shook my head and told her, “He hasn’t talked much about it, but I don’t think he had a very good childhood, and doesn’t get along with his pa
