"Yeah, dinner sounds good. I'm really hungry after all this talking." She smiled at him, feeling much better now that he was here to support her through this tough time. "Maybe we can watch a movie together later too?"
"But not for too long. You shouldn't go to bed too late." I go into the kitchen to make dinner.
"Yes, dad. I'm really hungry. And a movie would be nice. Thank you for understanding, daddy." Her voice was filled with gratitude as she followed him into the kitchen. Together, they could get through anything.
I know that, Daddy... but we both love her. And maybe if she understood why... if she knew how much it meant to me and how happy I am with everything we've done... maybe then she could forgive us. Please, just think about it? For me?
She is my whore too. She will hurt you because she is jelouse.
"I can handle that," Taylor said firmly, wincing a little at the thought of her mother's reaction but refusing to let herself be scared away from it. "Just... please think about telling her when the time is right." She leaned in again, pressing her cheek against his as she wrapped an arm around him, holding him close. "I want us all to be together... as a family,"