“Thanks.” He shrugged. “There’s nothing they can do, really. Medication helps a little, but nothing can stop it.”
She knew that feeling all too well. “Liam’s really lucky. He’s been watching his weight and his diet, staying in shape, staying healthy. He’s on a good mix of meds that are helping keep his MS at bay.” She suddenly choked up. “I don’t know what I’d do if I lost him.”
Jack squeezed her hand. “He chewed me out, too,” he admitted.
“He didn’t tell me that.” What else had Liam left out?
“Yep. Called me at work a few days after you two got back to Ohio and bitched me out royally. Worse part is I knew he was right, and I still couldn’t make myself make the call.
Gwen patted herself on the back that she held onto her temper. “Again, why couldn’t you call me?”
“Because I knew I’d fuck it up.” They pulled up to a red light and he looked at her. “And let’s face it, you were pretty pissed at me. Chances are even if I had, you would have let me have it. Right?”
She grudgingly had to admit it. “Yeah. Probably.” Holding her temper didn’t mean she wouldn’t hold back her feelings. “It hurt, Jack,” she quietly said. “It hurt a lot.”
“I’m sorry, babe. Seriously. I admit I was totally out of line that day. I want to make it up to you.” He raised her hand to his lips and kissed it. “I promise I will.”
She would withhold judgment on that. “Let’s just take it one day at a time, okay? Because we still have a lot to talk about, and right now isn’t the best time.”
“Okay.”
They had a quiet dinner together at the house, then moved out to the back deck to talk. She felt emotionally wrung out. As much as she would have loved to crawl into bed with both of them, she knew in her heart that night wasn’t going to be the best night to do it.
Neither man pushed her. She’d had enough talks with Tim over the past several days she didn’t need to rehash it for him. Jack studied the cup of coffee in his hand.
Finally, to break the heavy silence more than anything, she spoke. “You need to know that I’m scared, Jack. I love you, and I love Tim, and it broke my heart hearing those things from you when I left here that day. I’ve done a lot of growing and thinking in the past several months, and I’m not the same person I was.”
He nodded, but didn’t say anything.
“Maybe it was wrong,” she continued, “to just jump into bed with you two the way I did. Maybe I’m not that kind of person. For good or bad, it happened, and that part I do not regret in the least. I do regret that now I’m left with this fear that if I put my heart out there to you again, I’m going to wake up one day and you’re going to turn on me like you did the last time.”
He nodded, but let her continue.
“Do you understand where I’m coming from?”
“All I can do is say I’m sorry, Gwen. I’ve missed you like crazy and regretted letting you leave. I never should have done that.”
She stifled a yawn that overtook her. Nearly dark, she felt like she could fall asleep in her chair. Her body felt heavy despite hope trying to gain a foothold in her heart.
She also knew she had to make a hard decision.
“I think,” she slowly said, “that for tonight I need to sleep in the RV.” Tim started to protest, and she shut him down. “Alone.”
Tim looked a little hurt. Jack wouldn’t look at her. “I have a lot to think about,” she said. “It’s not that I don’t want to be in bed with you two, but let’s be honest. If I go to bed with you two, we won’t be talking, will we?”
Neither man denied it.
“I have no will power when it comes to the two of you. And Jack, you and I need to have a long talk when we’re not so frazzled. Okay?”
Jack nodded. “That’s fair,” he softly said. “I don’t want to pressure you into anything.”
“I know you don’t, and I appreciate it.”
Tim still looked like a sad puppy. She gave him a smile. “I’ll be fine. You’ve had me all to yourself for the past several days. Spend some time with Stoneface.”
She kissed each man. Jack gave her a big hug before letting her go. “I love you, Gwen.”
“I love you, too.”
Tim caught her hand and pulled her onto his lap. “No chance of changing your mind, babe?”
“Not tonight, hon.” She kissed him before standing and stepping out of reach. “Let’s take things slow. It’s worth doing things right this time, okay?”
Both men nodded, and she turned and walked through the house, out the front door, and to the RV.
Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why am I not sleeping inside with them?
She knew the answer to that. It would be too easy to close her eyes to the questions in her heart, to let them go unanswered.
No more. She refused to live like that. She didn’t want a repeat of Dickweed, where she’d closed her eyes to the truth and only when it rudely smacked her in the face did she finally address it. She could look back and see instances all throughout her relationship with her ex where he was cheating on her, but she’d chosen to believe his lies.
Not that this situation was like that one, but she needed to know exactly where she stood with both men before she let her heart get bruised and battered again.
She refused to be like her mother, ignoring the obvious and making excuses. And then what about Bob? He’d seemed like the perfect husband for all those years, and he cheated on Ruthie, a woman who’d been through so much trauma already.
If a man like Bob would stray, how could Gwen be sure of anything?
Alone and wrapped in the comfort of a blanket, she went to sleep in the back bunk.
The next morning, she was awakened by a soft knock on the RV door. Probably not Liam, because he would have just walked in. She wrapped the blanket around herself and went to open the door.
Jack stood there, dressed for work and looking sheepish. “Hey.”
She felt the way her heart pleasantly flipped when she saw him. “Hey.”
“Breakfast is ready, if you’d like some.”
“Yeah. Okay.”
“Can I come in?”
“Of course.” She stepped aside so he could enter. He pulled the door shut behind him and stood there, looking at her for a moment.
She stepped toward him, and as if perfectly synced, his arms slipped around her and held her tightly to him.
He pressed his face into her hair. “I love you. I don’t want to lose you again.”
“I don’t want to lose you, either. We need to have a long talk, though. Maybe tonight after you get home, okay?”
He hugged her even more tightly. “Okay. Please believe me when I say I’m sorry for what I did.”
“I know you are. I’m sorry I lost my temper. It wasn’t all you. Maybe the problem is we did things too fast the last time. I don’t want to make that same mistake.”
He looked down at her. Gently, tenderly, he brushed a kiss across her lips. “I’ll take however long you need to convince you I mean what I say.”
“Then we’ll talk tonight.”
“Okay.” He led her inside. Liam was already at the table with a cup of coffee in front of him. “Morning, sis. You okay?”
She leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Yep.” She started to sit but Tim grabbed her and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.
“Missed you last night, babe.”
“I missed you, too.” She cast a meaningful look at Jack. “I missed both of you.”
Jack gave her a smile that took years off his face.
She would have to figure out how to get past her pain, one way or the other.