After I left Presley asleep in her bed last night, I dressed and locked the door behind me. Since this is my first time ever entertaining this type of relationship, I figure it’s better to stick to the rules even if I felt like s**t leaving without saying anything to her.
Jed comes into the kitchen through the back door after his run. I thought he was in bed still. Here I am with two bagels and two yogurts I was about to take outside.
“I hear we have a guest?” Jed glances at the tray and shakes his head. “What are you doing?”
“I’m not going to let her starve.”
“You’re a better man than me.” He opens the fridge and takes out his green juice smoothie.
I set down the tray, figuring we should hammer this out now. Especially since I’m starting… whatever this is with her. I don’t want the g
