“Lying to everyone and sneaking around and I think that’s the problem I had with us all those years ago. And yes, much of that is my fault, for being too much of a pussy to tell your parents but now we’re older and we can’t move forward until we tell them.”

“I know.”

“And we can’t tell them because you want to tell Parker first and I get that. I do. I respect that. But telling him you love him is not preparing him for what’s coming. It’s not preparing you for what’s coming.” I turn to look at her and put my hand on her cheek and she presses her hand against it. “And no, it’s not particularly my favorite thing to hear you tell another man that you love him. It’s a bitter pill that he even exists at all.” I press my finger to her lips to stop her rebuttal. “And I know I didn’t ask you to wait for me. I know.”

She nods. “I love you, only you.” She pulls my hand away and leans across the console presenting her lips to me and I oblige, pressing my lips to hers. I kiss her with an intensity that makes me hard instantly. I kiss her the way my mouth makes love to her cunt, soft gentle strokes against her that leaves her panting when I pull away. Her brown eyes are bright when she pulls back and the tint in her cheeks leads me to believe that she’s wet all over again.

After dinner, I take her back to her house because she isn’t sure if Parker is monitoring the cameras and it would look odd if she didn’t go home at all. “This is why I suggested sex in the car,” she says as we pull up to her house. I’m not in the driveway, so hopefully out of sight of cameras.

“It doesn’t matter, you’ll be at my house within the hour.”

She nods just as her phone begins to ring again. This time her mother.

“Hey Mom,” she answers.

“You’re home?” I hear through the phone and I watch as Whitney winces slightly.

“Yeah, I just got here. How did you know?” She looks at me in question and I shake my head. She puts the phone on speakerphone for me to hear clearer.

“Your future mother-in-law called me.” She rolls her eyes just as annoyance washes over me. “Imagine my shock when she told me my daughter was on her way here and I had no idea that she was coming.”

“Uhh yeah, I really needed to go to class tomorrow.”

“I see. Honey, your father or I could have picked you up.”

“No need, I got an Uber.”

“Alright, well are you home now?”

She rubs her forehead and I can sense her irritation. “Ummm no.”