Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“That would be amazing. I want to know everything about all of you and find out how you want to proceed. Hailie will be in touch with the details.” I can see him battling with something, and then I see when he finally decides.
Walking up to each of us, he wraps his arms around us and kisses us each on the cheek. “What was that for?” April asks, near tears.
“For bringing such wonder to my life. You are all miracles that I will forever be grateful for and so would my mother.” Wiping tears from our eyes, we walk out. Once we are on the sidewalk, March, forever the smartass, deadpans us.
“Well, that happened.” We all burst into giggles. I am so glad I don’t have to do this alone.
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
OWEN
TWO DAYS LATER
June and her sisters are meeting with the president at Camp David in a few days, but tonight, we are having dinner with my family.
We decide to walk from my place to my parents. Hand in hand, we walk down the street.
“I’m not used to being around so many people in such a setting.”
“What do you mean?” I ask.
“In a non-work setting. I’m not used to peopling like this.”
“Ah. Well, your family just expanded. Use this as an opportunity to learn how to be around people like this.”
I did make sure to warn my mom, a huggy person, to let June come to her, but as soon as we walk in the door, I knew that fell on deaf ears as she sweeps June into her arms for a huge hug. June is unsure what to do at first, but then wraps her arms around Mom.
“Hi, June. We’re so glad you could join us tonight.”
“Thank you for having me.”
“Of course. Come in. Come in. Owen, take her purse.” I do and place it on the table by the door.
“You have a lovely home,” June says, looking around.
“I’ll give you a tour.”
“Dinner will be ready in ten minutes. If you see your father in the den, let him know, please.”
“Will do.”
I take her hand again and show her my childhood home.
“This was your room?” she asks, smiling. It looks exactly as it did my senior year. Mom is a bit of a hoarder.
“Yes. I shared it with my brother Buck until he moved out.”
“I haven’t met him.”
“You will.”
“You ran cross country?” She’s looking at my medals and trophies.
“I did.”
“So did I.”
“I didn’t like team sports.”
“Me either.”
I move toward her and kiss her neck from behind. She leans back into me.
“We should go down to dinner,” I murmur in her ear.
“Yeah, we should,” she says, turning to face me and wrapping her arms around my neck. Lifting her up into my arms, I press her against the wall. I push her skirt up as she opens my jeans and pulls my already hard cock out. I push her panties to the side and swipe my fingers into her. She’s wet for me like always. I groan as I push into her. I drag her up and down my length until she comes apart for me.
“Good girl, baby. Be quiet for me, and come on my cock.” Her little pussy tightens around me, and we come together. I kiss before releasing her to right herself as I fix myself.
We head to the dining room and find my family waiting. Before we sit down, I introduce June to my dad, brother, and sister-in-law.
Over dinner, everyone gets to know June, and I sit back and let her shine. I’m proud of her for doing this.
After desert, we say our goodbyes with a promise for my mom, Gina, Oliva, and June to get manicures next week. I love that June likes my family, especially since I want her to be a part of us. Soon. Very soon.
“Did that help you any?” I ask once we are outside my parent’s house.
“Yes. Thank you,” she says, holding my hand as we walk home. “I should be fine tomorrow.” I don’t believe that for some reason, but I hope it goes well for her.
CHAPTER
FIFTEEN
JUNE
Once again, here we are at a meeting with the President and his lady love, Hailie, but this time, we are meeting at Camp David. We all agreed we needed to meet somewhere a little more private, where the paparazzi won’t follow, and people won’t see us.
This meeting is meant to be more about him asking us questions about our lives. He is supremely concerned that we all had good lives and weren’t resentful. That makes him sweet. I am not sure how it has affected him and Hailie. I can see shadows of sadness in her eyes, and something tells me it is not all from finding this out. I hope they talk.
“Wow. Every time I see you all, my breath is taken away. You’re all so beautiful. Each of you shares a trait with my mother, the reason I wanted you all named for a month. Here, look.” He slides over a photo of a woman who looks like a sophisticated actress. I slide the photo to March.