He who was nervous as hell

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I'm doing another 2 part update again this week and the second part will be uploaded at the end of the week, so it is on Saturday.

Just a few chapters ahead and it will the the end of this story.

I'm torn between doing a sequel or leaving this as it is. It will all depend on your reaction on the epilogue of the story.

I moved the release date of the chapter earlier because I'm doing a recharge day or week, I guess. We went out-of-town again and doing some wedding stuff (not mine) and I'm helluva tired.

Vote and comment, please!

I need those reactions, criticisms or just encouragements! LOL!

The week flew by in a rush and it was a friday night. We are currently packing for our weekend trip to my family's house and the flight is at 6:00 am since my family wants to have an early start.

"Hey baby?" Max asked, his voice was so unsure to ask me a question.

"Hmm?" I hummed as I packed the remaining toiletries in my carry-on bag.

"Can you tell me about you and your family?" I turned my head to look up at him, he was sitting at the edge of the bed, his back was resting on the headboard.

"Is Mr. Taylor nervous to meet my family?" I teased him by giggling and he frowned.

"Yes, who wouldn't? That's parents, it's a whole different subject beside I have to use that classified information to charm their pants off" he shrugged as a matter of fact.

I was laughing at him as I finished packing my things and zipped my bag, I walked towards the bed and sat on his side tucking my legs under..

"Well, my biological mother left me with my mom when I was still a few months old, my mom said that my biological mother asked her to babysit me for a couple of days while she handle some business. Days turned into years, my biological mom never returned and they officially adopted me. My father left us before I turned 1 for another woman" I said with no hint of anger for my biological mom and adoptive father, maybe she has her own selfish reason why she left me with mom and about my father leaving us, I don't really care as I grow up, my mom raised us independently so I saw it as enough as a love of a parent.

"Do you feel any anger towards your biological mom?" Max asked while he put a stray hair to the back of my ear.

"No, Maybe she has her own reason why and I'm thankful that she left with a loving family" I said looking straight into his eyes.

"To continue, I have an older brother he is in California with his wife and the rest are my gramps and grammy. Oh! Before I forgot a whole bunch of crazy cousins and other relatives " I laughed and he placed his on hand on my thigh drawing ticklish circles making me giggle.

"No need to be afraid of, though they kinda don't like that you knocked me up unexpectedly" I grinned at him feeling sorry for his future.

"Are they going to castrate me while we are there?" He asked warily and I can feel he is nervous as hell.

"No, I wouldn't let them. I'm the one who's going to castrate you so don't you dare do something foolish" I warned him by giving him a slanted look and he tensed on his seat.

"Just kidding, but you've been warned" I leaned to kiss his lips and he let out a relieved sigh.

"By the way, grams cooks the meanest BBQ and pies ever, so by the end of this week you'll be a fattened turkey" I joked and he looked excited.

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