"I can't tell you that yet." She told him, sighing as she brought her knees up to her chest wrapping her arms around her legs. "It's not just about sex, but I don't know if he wants to build a life with me, if he's even thought about next week let alone next year." She doubted that was something her father really wanted to hear, but it was the truth, and she had always been able to tell him the truth.
She knew that her father only wanted the best for her, and she couldn't feel too badly about that. It was nice knowing there was at least one person in the world who wanted good things for you, even if what you wanted might not necessarily fall into that category right at the moment.
"All I can tell you, is that he makes me happy." She rested her chin on the tops of her knees while she spoke. "I don't need you to love it, or even like it. I just need you to support me and accept that he's who I want. Even if that ends up being a mistake." She told him quietly.