Party in Your Mouth

Kendal

I kissed her a few more times, not really considering how inappropriate it might have been to make out with her in front of her family.

She pulled back and smiled up at me. "I've missed you."

"Me more." I leaned down and stole one more kiss. "I got flowers, dessert and a bottle of wine."

"Well, my mother made sweet tea, so even if you don't drink it, do yourself a favor and have a small glass." I turned and opened the door. "It's like a party in your mouth."

He chuckled softly behind me. "I'm from Dallas, remember? I love sweet tea."

"Good." She moved to my side and took the bag from me as her mother turned around and paused. Something about her was so incredibly familiar. Had we met before?

"Mom... this is Kendal. Kendal, this is my mother." Dana wrapped her arm around the back of my waist and moved me toward the small portly woman. I could see where Dana got her looks from. The woman was stunning though she'd let herself go. Life had a way of doing that when loss showed up at