Someone to tell him to go for it, or give him the encouragement to make the first move, or something. Deep down he’d wanted his mother to…if not approve of Darian, at least show some interestin him, for Christ’s sake. She could’ve asked what he was like or pointed out that he appeared to be a step up from the other guys in Stacy’s life. Instead she got in his face about it, like he was nothing more than a piece of jailbait trying to grind away at some stodgy old perv. He just likedthe guy, Jesus! And even if they did hook up, he wasn’t underage any more. And Darian sure as hell wasn’t that much older.
Fuck it. If she didn’t want to know about Darian, then she shouldn’t have asked him about school. And if he had known she would make such a production out of it, he wouldn’t have answered. Damned if he’d make that mistake again.
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