”“I feel the same way, Jackie. I want you, but I want to wait for more than just a night of dancing and a day of riding bikes. I already want more... than you may be willing to offer.”“Bob, I want to wait too. I want to wait until there’s no one waiting for us. When I do give myself to you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life.”“That’s exactly what I want when I give myself to you. Let’s get dressed and go bike riding. We need to loosen our legs and get them ready for that tennis match. At our previous house I had my own room. As time went on I became used to it, never imagining just how much I would come to enjoy it in the future. The three of us became very close after the divorce. My sister and I had to rely on each other a lot more now that we would be home alone a lot. My mom had to go back to work full time to pay the bills meaning we kind of governed ourselves. Despite how much she worked, my sister and I both felt very loved from her. Often times the three of us would. I should really go. I need to get back home and clean up. I'm soaked, and all I really want to do is crawl in a hole and die. Today is not my day. Thank you,” I trailed off. He waives his palm in my direction signaling silence as he called for the other girl. I stop mid ramble. “Ginny!” He shouts; and the girl appears in the hallway, in what I now know to be a spreader bar. I wrinkle my nose and look from the girl to the man, in horror. She smiles softly, her voice sultry. “Yes, Daddy?” She. “Several at Brooks Brothers,” said Pilar.Simon gave the thumbs up. “Keep this one, Nick.”“He keeps all of them. Doesn’t he?” quipped Max.“Classy,” said Shelby.“What?” Max shrugged. “I’m not betraying any secrets here. Am I? Does anyone here not know Nick is a man-whore?”Nick scowled at Max, but he was smiling too. “Man. I think I’ve just been slut-shamed at my own dinner table. That’s ... I’m surprisingly okay with that.”“Good to be a man. Isn’t it?” said Cat.“Will you two help me with Lev.