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I take a moment to remember the list I prepared in my head

“Six ounces of Feta, six of Brie, three of Gruyere, three of Gorgonzola And half a pound of prosciutto And a pack of that dry salami Also, that small jar of olives”

Nash grins “So a party”

“Look around” I glance over my shoulder “Everyone is”

“Yup” He grabs the bar of Feta and slices two inches off it “So, are your folks here?”

“No, but they’ll be down from Jersey next week”

Along with es

“So it’s just you and Dax?” Nash asks while he grabs another bar of cheese

Dax My boyfriend of nearly two years My first boyfriend The first guy I’ve ever been interested in, actually, and dare I say my first love Just the

“Yeah,” I answer then purse my lips to conceal a smile

“Nice,” Nash remarks as he tosses the salaether?”

I nod Last year, I spent the holidays at home So did Dax

“Is he bringing some wine?” Nash asks

“Yup”

He gives ”

It takes gesting that Dax is going to ht sparks heat in my cheeks

He has, of course But after I pushed hi our first year anniversary, he hasn’t tried again There have been times when I can tell he wants to, ti himself away from me after we kiss Each tis further I want to feel his body against ined it et aard? What if Dax and I aren’t co me because I’m bad at sex? For all I know, I may be

I’oing to let that stophim?