As we are still standing, Clayton pulls me gently over to the bed where we climb on and snuggle. His arms wrapped around my waist as I rest my head on his chest.
We lie there and talk about everything and anything. Clayton suggesting I hold off trying to find an apartment, he’s hopeful that our relationship will progress quickly and I won’t need to move out. He also suggested that I don't go to work as he will look after me but I was determined to make some money for myself. So he gave in and agreed but I know he is not happy about it.
He then offered to drive me to and from work until I get my drivers licence and he will let me use one of his cars once I’ve got it.
“Do you think your parents will be ok with us?” I ask as I sit up a little leaning on my elbow.
“Yeah. Of course they wi
