"My dad wants to meet Ты for Рождество dinner." Remy сказал(-а) as she handed James a mug of hot cocoa.
"He does? That is...understandable." He сказал(-а) with a nervous twitch. Remy smiled and sank down Далее to him on the sofa.
"My dad is actually very laid back about my significant others. He'll adore you. I mean, who couldn't?" She declared before placing a chaste Kiss on his cheek. He grinned and took a sip of his drink.
"I haven't met a girlfriend's father in a long time...What does your dad like?"
"He is in to Фильмы and reality shows. He isn't in to sports. So, wooing him with баскетбол tickets will get Ты nowhere...He likes autobiographies."
"Hmmm. Well, I guess we can talk about the latest films we both have seen. I hate reality shows. Your dad would Любовь House. They would both watch hours of VH-1 trash shows..."
"Probably. But then House would say an asshole remark and my dad would threaten to shove his cane up his ass." She сказал(-а) with a evil laugh. James laughed too.
"Does he know about our age difference?" James asked.
"It's only twelve years, James. I once dated someone the same age as my dad so I'm sure he'll feel alright with this relationship."
"You dated a guy in his sixties?"
"He was handsome and humble. Don't judge." She сказал(-а) as she tossled his hair. She ran a hand against his forehead.
"So, when do we leave?"
Remy smiled contentedly and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You'll do it?"
"Of course I will." He сказал(-а) as he rubbed his nose against her own.