I'd learned not to try to guess what he'd do. It's our life savings, but we could refinance the house. It was not just one thing, but many things. He was standing a little ahead of us with my bag in his hands.
His hands moved with me, so that it was like a dance, his hands against my face, my hair, and me rubbing against him cat-like. Richard tensed whenever Nathaniel got close to him, as if he'd have moved back if it hadn't hurt. I had to be able to do it. Of course, that would simply be putting off the decision.
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