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dreams in which I am driving a car I cannot control;
“You interrupted what was a very, very nice afternoon”—he
“And purple. Purple looks great on you,” he murmurs. “We still have thirty minutes until we have to leave. Think we could find something to do?” He pushes aside the top of my dress, and his mouth goes just above my bra line. Esben wasn’t kidding when he told me there was a spectrum. I haven’t even taken my pants off with him yet, but he’s somehow managed to keep us very busy these past few weeks. And given the way his tongue feels and the way he’s periodically sucking on my skin, I’m pretty tempted to rip off my dress right this second.
You’re my father.” There is a long silence, and I think both of us are slightly taken aback. While I may refer to Simon as my adoptive father when I speak about him to other people, I have never directly addressed him as my father.
I’m not that guy.”
How to move on from my past, I guess.” I pull the blanket around me more tightly. “I was kind of stuck there.” “I know you were.
Later, when we are as close as we can be, and he’s moving very gently against me, he looks into my eyes.