Felicity's comment was meant as a casual jest, but Miles' silence cast an awkward pall over the conversation.

After an uncomfortable lull, Felicity widened her eyes and stammered, "You... you can't possibly tell me that... that was your only time, right?" After all, he was nearly in his thirties!

Having spent years abroad, Felicity was no stranger to the party scene and had naturally assumed that Miles was experienced with numerous women.

Yet, now, seeing him silent, she was taken aback.

"How can you be so casual about this?" Miles finally spoke, irritation lacing his tone. "Felicity, do you understand what this means? It's something that's meant for married couples!" She nodded earnestly, "I didn't understand before, but I do now."

Felicity examined him before whispering, "Don't you ever think about it?"

"Felicity!"

"Langston, you're not... there's nothing wrong with you, is there?" she asked, her gaze darting toward his midsection.

Miles immediately covered her eyes and pushed her back into the car seat!

to say. If you don't want to get married, I won't force

change the subject, "Yeah, okay. Let's not talk

...

and decided against

there; at least

found Everett massaging Dorothy's shoulders. They both looked up in surprise,

at her husband's comment, "What are you saying? This is Langston's home, of course, he

you drop Esther

"Yeah."

Your dad made his special barbecue ribs tonight; they should still be

a smile, shaking

could tell something was off with her son and

she never really

"So what's bothering you?"

but found himself at

behavior throughout the day made it clear she wouldn't

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