"My dad wants to meet tu for navidad dinner." Remy dicho as she handed James a mug of hot cocoa.
"He does? That is...understandable." He dicho with a nervous twitch. Remy smiled and sank down siguiente 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 cine and reality shows. He isn't in to sports. So, wooing him with baloncesto tickets will get tu 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 amor 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 dicho 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 dicho 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 dicho as he rubbed his nose against her own.
"He does? That is...understandable." He dicho with a nervous twitch. Remy smiled and sank down siguiente 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 cine and reality shows. He isn't in to sports. So, wooing him with baloncesto tickets will get tu 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 amor 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 dicho 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 dicho 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 dicho as he rubbed his nose against her own.