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LukeI pulled up at Tina’s and was not greeted at the door by mother or daughter; I actually had to knock.       “Alright mush, come in. Tina will be down in a sec.” Mrs C leant up for a kiss, which I obliged and I swear she wiggled her bum as she walked into the kitchen. I thought I would have to watch her; I didn’t want Tina tearing my eyes out.“Hi, sweetie,” a quick kiss on the cheek, “bye mummy, be back late.”“Bye Mrs C, see you tomorrow.”“Wela’i di wedyn,” rang from the kitchen. I looked at Tina.“It means see you later,” she whispered. “You got your exhaust fixed,” she stated.“Yeah and got bloody ignored for it, no gorgeous women rushing to open the door.”As I unlocked her door, Tina grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me hard.“For thinking I’m gorgeous and because I didn’t get any yesterday.” Before I could react, she turned and got in the car.Tina settled into her usual pose in the car and we talked about our days. I knew mum and Sam had come home yesterday saying what a great time they had. Tina, like them, had enjoyed it and like them was a little coy about what they had looked at and bought. I had got my exhaust fixed, then gone and visited a couple of my old school friends, before spending the evening at home. We had watched some old rom-com after dinner. Mum and dad were snuggled up on one sofa, while Sam leant on me. Eventually, she laid her head on my lap while I stroked her hair, something we hadn’t done in years. I had seen mum look over at us and smile.“It’s a good job I’m not jealous,” said Tina. “No, that’s a lie. I’ll be your green-eyed goddess. I’ll claw out the eyes of anyone knowingly trying to take you from me. Mummy is already in my sights; do I need to watch Sam?”She burst out laughing at my stuttering. “Sam’s eyes would be good, they are the same as yours, then I could really be green-eyed.”I was still struggling. Tina started stroking the inside of my thigh, “Luke, honey-bun, sweetie-pie, which is making you more uncomfortable, mummy or Sam?”“Bugger that! I’m claiming the fifth! There’s no right answer to that question.”“Sweetie, you have to tell, we don’t have any amendments,” I could feel myself getting wound around her little finger as she spoke.“I have the right to remain silent, I have the right to legal representation, if I can’t afford any, one can be assigned to me. I think we need to visit Diane.”Even though it was just the two of us in the car, Tina whispered, “Sweetie, next time you try and weird me out, remember this conversation.”“Touché, though I wasn’t trying to weird you out, just wanted a dirty little secret. I found the present you left under my pillow, thank you. I slept so much better last night.”“Is it alright if I strip you later?”“Silly question, later in a minute or later tonight, the answer is yes.”“Good, because I want to take your t-shirt home with me.”“Oh, you can grab any of them from my drawer.”“No, silly, I want one that smells of you. The last few nights have been hard sleeping without you. I know that sounds a bit bunny boiler-ish, but I can’t believe how much I missed you being next to me, opening my eyes and not seeing you, trying to sleep without your smell around me.”I squeezed her hand as I pulled into the car park and kissed her when I stopped the engine.“Not bunny boiler-ish at all, I know exactly how you feel.”We slipped our wellies on, I hesitated as Tina walked away. What can I say – wellies are still boots and Tina was in jeans. I swear the little minx was playing with me, the way she swayed her hips, how she stopped and looked over her shoulder grinning. I stepped out and took her hand in mine; we walked hand in hand over to the first team pitch.I asked one of the people watching and found out it was the second fifteen. This was just before I heard a shout behind me.“Luke, you lazy bastard! Where’s your kit?” And got a thumbs up as I looked around at the player shouting at me.I started pointing out the players I knew, cheering them on, explaining some of the nuances of what people were doing. This was all to no avail, the home team kocaeli escort still lost, but it was a good game to watch. I was surprised at how much Tina had picked up about the game. After the game, we put our wellies back in the car and went in for a drink. I introduced Tina to my friends and while they were chatting, I went and got a round of drinks in. I was standing at the bar when one of the players, who I knew, but had never played with, turned and started talking to me.After a few questions about where I had been for the season, he nodded over to where my friends were and said, “I see Stuart’s pulled, quite a horny looking thing, don’t you think.”I felt myself bristle, it wasn’t about him finding Tina attractive, it was the disrespectful way he said it.“I think, you really should be careful what you say about people,” I replied.I picked up the tray of drinks I had paid for and took them over to where Tina was. I made a point of kissing her when I got back, looking past her, straight into the eyes of the one I had been speaking to. He looked at me, nodded and held up a hand, which I took as an apology. The group I was with was four people I had played all through the youth club with and two I had played in the seniors with. I was laughing at them playing three props in the game and was told there were only a limited number of people insane enough to play hooker.“And even fewer with the scars to prove it,” I retorted. Tina looked at me questioningly and I rubbed my collar bone. She then went on to tell the tale of the punch in the face I had received in my previous game.There were entreaties for me to bring my kit along for the Boxing Day or New Year’s Day games. I made no promises, wanting to spend time with Tina and our families. One of the seniors turned when we heard someone shout “Dad!” and this young boy joined us and was introduced as Steve. He was a couple of inches taller than Tina, but we were told he had just joined the youth club, meaning he was eleven or twelve. This was the first time I had seen Tina interact with a child and she showed all the signs then that I saw later were her natural parenting skills. Steve, on the other hand, showed the initial signs of being besotted with her that never dimmed over the years. He never pushed, let alone crossed any lines, becoming like the little brother she never had.It was that Saturday that it started to dawn on me how much I loved being at university. It was nearly midwinter, the temperatures not best for outdoor activities and with parents about, indoor activities were restricted. When I pulled up at her parents’ house, Tina and I sat in the car talking and kissing and fumbling for about ten minutes before the porch light came on.“Subtle,” I remarked.Tina looked at me, then over her shoulder. She dropped her head onto my chest and said, “I’m sorry, it’s just their values.”“It’s okay, I respect that, the light just feels like a couple of steps short of your old man marching me down the aisle with a gun in my back.”That went down like a lead balloon, Tina kissed me on the cheek and said, “Well I best go, night.”I was a bit stunned, to say the least. A kiss on the cheek, no affectionate touch, no see you tomorrow, I think I fucked up. TinaI could feel the tears welling up as I walked in. Slamming the front door did nothing to help me sneak up to my room.“Tina honey, is that you?” A stupid question really, who else would it be.“Of course,” I turned to go upstairs when mummy appeared in the door to the hall.“What’s the matter, butt?”“Why did you turn the light on? It’s hard enough stealing ten minutes with Luke alone and now you’ve messed all that up.”“Christina, that’s no way to talk to your mother.”“I’m sorry, daddy,” I looked at my mother and said, “I’m sorry, mummy.”“Okay, now tell us what this is about.” I followed them into the lounge.“When the light came on Luke said you were being subtle, he was being sarcastic. Then he made a comment about you,” I looked at daddy, “expecting him to marry me. His whole mood changed.”“I’m sorry petal, kocaeli escort bayan it wasn’t a hint, I just wanted to make sure you didn’t trip over.”Mummy came and sat next to me, putting an arm around my shoulders, as tears started to run down my face.“It’s so frustrating. I know your values and morals and I would never expect you to change them. But things have changed so much since you were young.”“I hope you’re not saying that it’s okay to disrespect parents or for him to disrespect you?”I started to get angry at daddy’s intransigence, “I didn’t say anything of the sort!”I pointed out toward the drive, “Just now he said to me that he respects your values, I could see he meant it. Even though we have only been together for a little over three weeks, in the nearly three months I have known him; he has only ever shown me respect. This is why it took him so long to ask me out.”“So, I can assume that he has respected you enough to not press you into having sex?”I felt mummy tense, I really didn’t want to explain my love life to daddy, but he saw something, “Ros?”I put my hand on her knee, “You mean like that so-called friend of the family, who pressured me for most of the time we went out. That same friend of the family who walked out as soon as he got what he wanted. That same friend of the family who dumped me the next day?”Daddy sat with his mouth open, as quiet descended on the room. “No,” I continued, “Luke has not pressured me. In two weeks and four dates, it happened naturally, because it felt right. I wanted it, even when I asked, he held back. When it happened he was nothing but respectful!”“Fine, you’re an adult, don’t expect me to like it. Ros, I had hoped you wouldn’t encourage her.”“Oh, don’t be an arse. I didn’t encourage her, but I was here for her when she needed to tell me about that idiot. Tina would not expect us to make any accommodation for them here, but I can understand her frustration.”“I’m sorry, petal, but I have my beliefs and I will stand by them. Luke seems like a decent lad, but your mother is right, we will not make any accommodation for the two of you to be together, like that. What you do elsewhere is between you and your conscience. We will always love you and the last thing we want to see is you hurting. Not having sex will not hurt, having it and regretting it will.”I was nearly at boiling point, looking straight at daddy, “After our first time, I did have a regret.” He nodded knowingly. “It was that we had wasted so much time. Do you really want me to tell you how he loved and adored me, treated me like I was the only person in the world?”I softened my stance, “I’m sorry, daddy, I don’t want to argue and I certainly don’t want to discuss my love life with you, but you need to understand that Luke is special. I, we will respect your wishes under your roof, but we ask that you respect us as adults too.”Mummy looked at me, “You know he won’t ask you to marry him until you’ve both finished uni?” I nodded. “But you want to be finished with uni tomorrow so that he will?” I nodded again. Mummy pulled me into one of her special hugs, which she called a cwtch, she was the only one I got these from.“That’s another thing that frustrates me. Diane saw it even before he asked me out, I know she was right, I can even see it in him. He is probably still analysing what it all means instead of just believing it. Even when he does, I know he won’t ask me to marry him until we have finished uni.” I screamed at the end of this outburst.I went and kissed daddy’s forehead and then mummy’s, before saying goodnight to them both. I climbed the stairs hoping Luke would not be too upset about what had transpired. LukeAfter the previous night, I didn’t know what to expect when I knocked on the door that morning. Mrs C answered, “Luke, mush. Bore da, come in,” not letting me pass without a peck on the cheek. She then called out to Tina.That much Welsh I knew, “Morning Mrs C, how’s things?”She squeezed my arm and looked at me for a second before saying, “I think there’s a few bumps, Luke, but izmit escort I’m sure things will be fine.”Mr C was next to greet me and I felt the temperature drop, he held out his hand to shake it, but there was a lot less warmth than there had been other times and he just said, “Luke.”I looked him in the eye as I replied, “Mr C.” There was something in his look that said he wanted to throw me out or do something. He must have noticed me pick up on something and we just nodded. Neither of us could win if we had a row, we would be both fighting for Tina and would both lose her. I just hoped we could have a fragile peace.Tina held onto the balustrade as she got to the bottom of the stairs and swung around to me, it was the first time I saw a sadness in her beautiful eyes, thankfully there have not been too many times since. She stopped short of me. Something was definitely not right.I stepped forward and kissed her on the cheek, then whispered, “Good morning, beautiful.”When I stepped back, the smile had returned, “Good morning, baby,” she said.The three of them were dressed in what appeared to be Sunday-best outfits. Mr C in a three-piece suit and Mrs C and Tina both in floor-length skirts, blouses and most significantly as I had never seen Tina in one, a hat. I felt like the tramp at the ball. I had thought it may be a tidy affair, so had put on a shirt and trousers. Much to Sam’s amusement, I had my formal university first-fifteen jacket. The last suit I wore was for my interview two years ago, which I had outgrown with the regime I was now on. I don’t do ties, hated the bloody things, I thought hanging had been abolished in this country and to be honest, is an open collar really that much more untidy?We went in Mr C’s car, Tina and I in the back, holding hands, but a respectful distance apart. The service was an eye-opener, sit, stand, kneel, rinse, repeat. I think I was the only one that didn’t know what they were doing, always half a second behind. When it came to the singing, I had to smirk when I noticed Mrs C glance over at me. All through this Tina held my hand tight, squeezing every so often. At one point we were asked to offer each other the sign of peace, which transpired to be shaking hands or kissing your neighbours in the church. Mrs C grabbed her chance and kissed my cheek. Mr C reached around and offered me his hand.“Peace be with you Luke,” he said.“Thank you, Mr C and peace to you too.”Tina grabbed my hand when this was over and gave it another squeeze. When I looked at her I saw a tear on her cheek. I kissed it off, then leant down and whispered, “Mine.” Even quieter I said, “Can I have a piece of you?” It was funny watching Tina snort and bite her lip at the same time.After the service, in, what must have been, a co-ordinated move, Mrs C whisked Tina off to some gathering while Mr C came up next to me.“Walk with me, Luke.” It wasn’t a request, so I walked with him but did not say anything. Yes, people often called me an arse for doing things like that, but I believed if people wanted to talk, they would.“I suppose you’re wondering what I want,” he said.“I’m sure you’ll tell me,” I hated operating with no information and felt like I had been cornered so wasn’t happy. I was determined not to give any more than I got.After a few minutes, we were at the back of the church walking along a path through the graveyard. There was no one else around, Mr C stopped and turned to face me.“You scare me, Luke.” Of all the things he could say, this was the last thing I was expecting.“Erm, well unless you hurt Tina or anyone of my friends and family, you’ve got nothing to fear from me.”“Unfortunately, Luke, I think you’re wrong. Please understand that Tina is my only daughter, I will protect her with every ounce of strength I have. I also have to be guided by my moral convictions. I have been doing this balancing act all her life, until now,” he paused.I refused to even nod, even though I knew he was looking for a reaction before he continued. After a moment he understood he was not going to get one, he went on to tell me he knew what had happened with the guys in the woods and then told me what Tina had said that night, implying she felt safer with me than her parents. He also told me of their argument the night before.

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