I didn’t think Missus Moore had been drinking. On the way inside, Karen said that she smelled no alcohol on Mister Moore’s breath. I told her abou... Missus Moore. We both gave a very quiet exhale of relief.Inside, we watched the rest of the parade. I knew I liked the Rose Parade much better but it was what it was. We had snacks as the TV showed some Christmas love movie. It was sappy and almost contrived. After all, it was a movie! The ladies all were in and out of the kitchen to finish cooking. The elevator arrived and people stepped out. As the doors closed I kissed him and then asked, yours or mine.We went to his.To his great credit, after he locked his door, he sat us down and looked at me. Really looked at me.“I have to know you are okay with this. I have to know you want this.”I was going to try to make a clever remark, but for once my internal censor kicked in and helped me. I took a breath.“Yes, Philip, I do. I want you. We can talk about the rest of it later, ok?” He smiled. More

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