Chapter5

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The next morning I was sore very sore

"My dad called me and told me to be decent, so we need to get up" I whisper to wes he groans

"Five more minutes" I laugh

"Just stay in here" I grab his clothes and mine from the front room leaving them on the foot of the bed before grabbing a new set of clothes and taking a quick shower

"Seana you still up?" My dad calls from the front room

"Yea I'm tying my hair up hold on"

"You look lovely" my dad kisses my head again

"You look rather dapper" I nudge him And wes comes out in his shirt I borrowed weeks ago and his jeans

"Hello son"

"Good morning sir" wesley shakes his hand again

"Let me take you two out to breakfast my treat" my dad says and wesley interjects so quickly

"No sir I'll pay I make a fairly good living, and I happen to enjoy spending money on your daughter" he smiles at me and my dad shrugs

"Whatever you say son" he shakes his head holding the door for us we all head down to my dad's rental before heading to IHOP

"Pancakes with strawberry jam right?" My dad asks

"You remembered that?"

"Of course I do your my only daughter I remember everything you do including the time you wrote me a twelve page letter letting me know you missed me"

"Ugh dad don't tell me you kept it" he takes out his wallet showing me he didn't just keep it he carries it around

"Dad....." Wes hugs me making my dad smile

"I have to go to the bathroom I'll be right back" wes kisses my cheek after we sit down running to the bathroom

"That boy looks at you the way I looked at your mother before I lost her" my dad's sad smile makes me grab his hand and squeeze

"You know she loved you until the day she died" I try to make him feel better

"I know I just wish I got to say goodbye to her" his eyes water and he wipes them quickly trying to be manly when wes comes back

We eat in near silence aside for my dad telling war stories and wes answering his questions

"You and my daughter have sex?" Wes spits his juice and quickly hurries to wipe it up

"I'm sorry what?" Wes chokes out

"I'm only concerned"

"Jesus dad yes ok now stop embarrassing him" my dad laughs and announces he's done just like wes and I after wesley pays we leave

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After my dad left me and wes later that day we went to the gym as a couple I guess he was weight lifting and I was admiring him from the treadmill

"Take a picture babe it last longer" he smirks dropping the weights before flexing I giggle

"I'm admiring the view"

"Well come here so I can admire you" he motions me forward and I set up a bar for squats

"Spot me" wes stands behind me holding the bar supporting it while I squat

"I'm not gonna lie this is kind of hot" he tells me after a few sets

"What watching me lift or the fact I'm covered in sweat both seem equally repulsive"

"Not on you babe" he kisses me

We work out for another hour before I decide I'm done

"Wanna go get froyo?" He asks when we walk out hand in hand

"Yea lets do that" he holds my gym back and his in his unoccupied hand

Multiple pictures are taken during our walk to get froyo many questions fired at us

Wes only holds my hand trying not to give the vultures anything

The door chimes above us as we walk in a teenage girl shooing the press out of her work zone

"Sorry guys what can I get you?"

Wes doesn't get anything and ops for watching me eat so I throw a spoonful at him

"Don't stare it's impolite" I scowl

"I can't help it though" he laughs opening his mouth for the spoonful I hold out to him

"That'll be a cute picture for them" I laugh at his choice of words

"Really?" He dabs a bit on my nose before kissing it away

"Ew wes stop your shit" we both laugh before heading out

"Come on I'm trying to be cute here" he attempts to reason with me

"Them give me a kiss you goofball" he leans down and presses a quick kiss to my cheek

"That's not a kiss!" I scowl

"It's going to have to do for now" he laughs as we walk nearly tripping

"I like you wes" I play with his fingers

"I like you too sea"

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