My heart pounds in my throat as I pull away from Edward's kiss. Nothing can stop the smile on my face at seeing him again, but he can sense my nerves.
"You okay, sweetheart?" he asks with concern.
I nod, swallowing. I can't find the words to tell him I've never done this before. I know how pathetic it must seem. I'm thirty-two years old, and I can't honestly say I've ever brought anyone home to meet my parents.
It's just never seemed right.
"They're going to love you," I say in response, and he smiles faintly, straightening his shirt.
Friday, May 6, 2011
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Jasper nervous is adorable. I love that he never brought anyone home to meet his parents, even at his age. It's sweet.
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