Does she need an escort to the opera? Would I be her platonic friend? Are you talking about a physical relationship? Hell, what am I talking about? Li...ten, Jake, I like you and I admire you, but you and your women are the most unfathomable bunch of ... of ... Hell, I’m not sure what you are. I don’t know what Ellen would want or need or accept from me.”“Ellen wants to date you. You know, dating — friendship, romance, sex when it makes sense.”“Why didn’t she ask me herself?”“She probably would. Tell me how that discussion goes when it happens." I will. How did it go when you finally told Dana?" Luke asked."I will let you know when I do." You are tying to tell me you never told your wife about your life?" No, not really. It was behind me. It is not who I am now. It was something in the past." Bullshit. It has so much to do with who you are now. The way you are now. If you deny that then you forget who you are talking to. I know you better than almost anyone. Ray, Dana is your wife for. I was squished between Gideon, and another guy. I loved being squished against Gideon and his hot, amazing body. I was really hard, but hid my boner well.The party finally ended, and everyone agreed to sit in their same spots. Everyone was tierd, and it was dark out. I said to Gideon,''It is going to be so smushed again!''And what he said back, almost made me faint.''You can sit on my lap'', he saidI didn't think he was all that serious. But we all got on the bus.I went and sat down next to. Horne held me in her arms for a moment before I stepped back and said, "I have to see him. There must be a way. I'm all he has! I love him! Please, talk to them."She sighed and turned to look at the women at the nurse's station. Finally she said, "Wait here. There must be someone in this building with a heart."She was gone for a long time. When she returned she was accompanied by a woman wearing a smart looking business suit and a stern expression that didn't give me much hope.Mrs. Horne.