Page 107 of Finding Redemption

“He’s not an asshole, asshole.”

“My, my, how we have changed.” He raises up on his elbows. “Is the sex that good, girl?” I stare at him, trying to decide how graphic to be. “Damn, don’t answer.”

“What? I was just gonna say…”

He holds up his hand to stop me. “Your face said it all. Besides, I’m sure all of us brooding, handsome silent types are sexy as hell.”

I burst into laughter. “You. Silent? I’ll be gobsmacked if you’re quiet at anything you do.”

“When are you moving in?”

I gape at him. “He hasn’t asked. But we’re still new. I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t move in if he asked.”

“He asked me to come to his parents’ Christmas party on the twenty-third. You’re not doing anything for your birthday?” He sits up, narrowing his eyes.

“I think he forgot with my mom coming and his parents’ party.”

“I doubt he forgets anything about you, Reese. That boy is so in love with you.” Alden winks.

My chest tightens at the thought. “You think? Oh, I’m not sure.”

“Please, you know it because you’re in love with him. It’s okay. Be happy.”

I sit down beside him, holding my breath. “I do. I love him.” I release a long sigh. “I know he holds back because he doesn’t want to make any mistakes.”

“The best thing he ever did was fall in love with you. He’ll get all the rest right with you by his side.” He knocks into my shoulder.

“So, why am I scared to move in with him?”

“Reese, this is the only real relationship you’ve had.” He waves between us. “I know you love your mom, but she’s made you pay for your dad’s actions. That’s bullshit cut three ways.”

“Oh, God, my mom! If she embarrasses me in front of his family, I’ll never forgive her.”

He glares at me. “Tell her. I think it’s past time you set your parents’ straight. It’s not your fault they had you and it damn well isn’t on you to fix this shit.”

“I’m going to. I am. Walker means a lot to me and I’ll never forgive her if she acts up.”

“She loves you, that’s for sure. I think she’ll do as you ask.” He scratches his face. “Have you talked to your dad?”

“After the holidays. It’s time to have a face-to-face with dear ol’ Dad.”

“I say, fuck’em all and run away with Walker.” He chuckles.

“I like how you think but I’d miss you. I need to finish packing. I’m staying with him tonight and at his parents tomorrow with my mom.” I hit his leg. “Are you coming tomorrow night?”

“Should I bring a date?” he asks.

I shrug. “Up to you. Thanks for coming.”

“You’re gonna be great and that dress, hot damn.” He waggles his brows.

“Shut up. I’m worried about the girls being exposed.”

“How big is this house?” He wrinkles his forehead.

“Why?”

“Walker’s gonna rip it off you.” He humps my pillow.