I’d wanted to plan a sweet, elaborate date for Becca today. God knows she deserves it. She’s been a saint for putting up with me over the past month.
The truth is, I had no idea how to be a good boyfriend—hell, even a bad boyfriend, for that matter. But by some miracle, sweet and sexy Becca was willing to let me practice with her.
I even consulted Teddy, because he’s the only one with relationship experience in our group other than Justin, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to go to my sister’s boyfriend for advice. Teddy gave me a few ideas—like a nice dinner out for her favorite kinds of foods, maybe the symphony or an art gallery. But in the end, he (wisely) advised me to ask Becca what she’d like to do today.
As it turns out, that was a very good idea. Because what Becca wanted to do w
