The Wedding Planer

Chapter 9: Parents

"Griffin, dinner is ready" I yell to Griffin who is in the backyard with my dog Cali and his dog Brooklyn.
"I'm coming" He replies.
Just than I feel arms wrap around me.
"Thank you for dinner baby" Griffin says kissing my neck.
I quietly moan.
He continues to kiss my neck, he lightly bites down onto my neck and I moan a little louder.
I lay my head back further.
"I'm starting to grow an appitite" He says kissing down to my shoulder.
"Well dinners ready" I say.
"But what if I'm hungrier?" He asks.
"What else do you want to eat?" I ask him.
"You" He says.
Oh...
"What do you mean?" I ask pretending to not have a clue about what he is saying.
I feel one of his hands that was wrapped around my waist slide down into my pants.
He reaches my pussy and lightly rubs my clit.
I moan and hold onto the counter.
"You feel where my hand is?" He asks.
I nod.
"That's what I want to eat, and I'm going to eat it now" He says, pulling away from my neck.
"What if I don't want that?" I ask.
"Judging by how wet my hand was, I'm sure you want it more than I could ever" He says.
I turn around to face him.
I kiss him.
Ding, Dong...
"Who's at the door?" I whisper.
"Stay here" He says.
He pecks my forehead and walks to the door.
"Mom, Dad. What are you guys doing here?" I hear.
Oh shit...
"Well, honey, Kelly told us you two were expecting. Where is she?" I hear a women ask, it's Amie, Griffin's mother. She was such a sweet women.
"Uh about that, here you guys come in, we have some explaining to do" He says.
"We?" A man says, Jarred his father.
"Yes, Kelly and I are no longer together" He says.
"Oh, son we are so sorry. We know how much you wanted this to work out after you Dixie broke up" His father says.
"About Dixie..." Griffin starts.
"What about Dixie, have you spoken to her. How is she? Are you two friends again?" His mother asks.
I smile.
I guess I have to show myself now...
I walk out.
"Hi, Mr and Mrs Johnson" I say, coming to Griffin's aid.
"Well hello dear" His father says.
"Oh, you look so beautiful. Age is doing you a favour" Amie says.
"Mom, she's not old" Griffin says.
"Griffin," I scold him, "thank you Mrs Johnson, your more beautiful than I could ever. I hope when I'm older I will look as stunning as you" I finish.
"Why thank you, Dixie. And please, call me Amie" She says.
"Of course" I say.
"She is right though, you do look very beautiful. You look rather glowy" His father says.
"Yes, the Californian sun does many wonders" I say.
"Well it seems to be working, anyway, how have you been?" He asks.
"I have been well, what about you Mr Johnson?" I say.
"Please, call me Jared, and I have been grand, I have a beautiful wife and two handsome sons to be proud of" He says.
I look over at Griffin and he is smiling at me.
"Now, what did you want to talk about?" Amie asks.
Here we go...