Please note that the beginning of this story will make sense if you read part one: Weekend with Kenton - Friday
"I like those pants, damnit." Kenton said, before embarking on a silence that seemed endless. "Get dressed. I'm taking you to breakfast."
I smiled, not really realizing I had reacted. The fact that he still wanted to be around me after all this at least meant he wasn't weirded out. I pulled open my top dresser drawer to grab
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