The Veteran Who Shouldn't Want Me

His hands at the open collar of her work shirt, the top buttons undone, his forehead against hers.

The buttons gave way under his fingers. One. Then two.

His hands found my breasts under the cotton, warm and sure.

Drew

I'm sorry. Fuck, I'm sorry, babe.

The Veteran Who Shouldn't Want Me

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I have a plan. Keep the boatyard running. Keep my hands steady. Keep Drew looking at me like I'm the best thing in his life. His family treats me like I belong, and I need that more than I say. Drew is warm. He forgets things. He says sorry with a kiss, then leaves me alone when his friends laugh. I tell myself his family's kindness is enough. Then his older brother comes home from the Navy. Callum is cold, quiet, and hard to look at. He acts like I'm a stain on the family dock. I want to hate him. I don't trust her. I don't want to notice her. But I do. He watches me when Drew doesn't. When I'm at my lowest, his contempt cracks, and I see something that scares me. I think he wants me too. I can't want him back.