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"I need to know how long this had been going on. Maybe it doesn't matter in the long run but ..."
"It was October, and the Eagles were beating your Bills," Richard said, and he jumped when Quinn slid her chair next to his and took his hand. "Up until then, while I admit to always talking to her and kidding around, I never said or did anything close to being wrong. Frankly, I had suspected Quinn might have been fond of me too so I was always hoping she would say or do something."
"Too chicken," Quinn said.
"So I asked if we could get together sometime and to my delight she said yes. She was 19 and a few months so if you were thinking that... well I've loved Quinn for a while but not enough to go to jail. Plus, I have to look at myself in the mirror."
"Quinn?"
"I've loved Richard for what seems like forever but everything he said is true," Quinn seconded.
"Then that's good enough for me. I've notice how much chipper you've been lately but I figured that was one of those female things," Bud said.
"That's Richard's fault," Quinn told him and then reached back and unclasped the Christmas present her man had given her, and when she handed it to her father he said, "It's inscribed on the back."
Bud looked at the heart necklace and then put his glasses on and read the very fine script aloud, "He was right. I am beautiful."
"Just to remind her in case she forgets again," Richard said.
"It's pretty. Hell, I should have told her that myself," he said. "She's been a great kid. So what are your plans? You going to move in with Rich?"
"I was thinking about it if he ever asked," Quinn admitted.
"Good," Bud chortled. "I'll get you out of here and free up some space. Maybe get one of those women down at the VFW auxiliary to move in. Hell, I've been mourning enough."
"Good for you," Richard and Quinn agreed, and when she squeezed his hand Richard squeezed it back.
"When should we start moving you in?" he asked and when she made a suggestion he said, "No, not tonight. Let's wait until the sun comes up."
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Thanks for reading.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoQuinn brought to mind my first girlfriend of about forty years ago. She wasn't really pretty although I thought she was cute. Other kids made fun of her because she had hairy arms like the girl in the story but I kind of liked it and after I touched her forearm? The hair was so soft and silky that I loved to touch it, and although we never did "it" I did get to see her naked. She had an incredible bush and hairy armpits too because her mother told her shaving would make her even hairier, but she let her shave her legs up to the knees. Their family moved away but I still occasionally think of her and this story reminded me of Becky.
chytownover 4 years agoVery enjoyable love story, Hope to read more stories from you as well written as this one. Thanks for sharing!!
