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It was a little before five-thirty when Jesse parked outside of Rachel's. Coming back here after everything that happened between them was strange. Jesse was somewhat thankful Rachel's dads were away. He was sure she had told them about what Jesse had done and he could imagine they wouldn't be thrilled to see him.
Hell hath no fury like two gay dads protecting their daughter.
With that thought firmly embedded in his mind, Jesse found himself outside the front door. After a moment debating with himself, he lifted his hand and rapped his knuckles on the door.
Hell hath no fury like two gay dads protecting their daughter.
With that thought firmly embedded in his mind, Jesse found himself outside the front door. After a moment debating with himself, he lifted his hand and rapped his knuckles on the door.