Hank
According to Corey’s carefully organized date schedule, Jack and I were set to go on the first date. A date I hadn’t planned. A date I hadn’t asked for, and quite frankly, I wasn’t even sure I wanted this date. However, Corey, in his typical fashion, had taken the lead and set the whole thing up for us. And now here I was, driving to the vineyard, wondering what in the world I was about to walk into. It felt strange. Jack wasn’t someone I had ever thought about dating. We were friends, but the idea of something more had never even crossed my mind until Corey had dropped the poly relationship idea in my lap. And now I was on my way to have dinner with Jack — my first official date with him. When I arrived at the vineyard, I was surprised to find Jack waiting for me outside. His hands
