And yes...he always sees her! But he for damn sure didn't want ah fuckin partner that was ashamed to be with him...especially around family!
Fuck!
No!
So, the situation was untenable as far as he was concerned.
"Okay, Manored. You're right. Please, come sit down. Let's talk. And I'll brew some "Seattle's Best". Heat up some scones....Please? Let's talk? Shall we?" She looked at him with a look that he could ever not smile and of course, ever not comply. So, he smiled back at her beautiful self, and simply said,
"Of course, Liv. Please, let US talk." And. of course, complied....
(Peace! More to come...)
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