The air felt thick, muggy with our confessions laid bare between us. The honesty, Tom's rawness hit me right at home. I pulled my hand out of his and strode back to the counter.
"So, what shall we do today?" I asked, giving us a necessary topic change.
Tom, still stood where I left him, gave me a half shrug. "You decide. I'll do anything you want," The emotion, the bareness is his eyes turned sultry. "Anything." He winked.
I didn't stop the eye roll. "Well, I'd like to go shopping. There's a dealership on Franklin that I want to stop by."
One side of his mouth turned up, "You want a car, are you trying to get away from me?"
"Something like that." I wandered into the kitchen and pulled up my highly sophisticated banking system. Yes, the jar. It was always the jar.
"I thought I told yo
