Meeting Vince's Parents?!?!

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I hum a small tune, as I massage Vince's scalp. He moves his hands up and down my thighs, as he grips them gently.

"You're such a sucker, you know that?" I joke, smiling down at him.
"Mhm..."
"My sucker..."
"Mmmhhhm." He agrees.
"I love you~"
"Mm... love.. you too."

Our time is interrupted by a little buzzing. Vince huffs, looking up to me.

"Who is that?"

I shrug. "Let me check."

I reach over to his nightstand and pick up whoever's phone is buzzing. Rubbing my eye, I look at the screen.
It reads in bold "Mama"

It's Vince's mom!

"It's your mom!" I exclaim and Vince groans. If there's one thing he hates, it's talking to his mom.

Vince puts his hand out, so I place the phone on his palm and answer it for him. He puts it on speaker, still looking up at me.

"Hi Mama."
"Hi my baby! Did I interrupt something?"
"Just relaxing, Mama."
"With?"
"Charlotte."
"Oh that doll?! How is she?"
"She's doing pretty good. We're actually laying together right now. You're on speaker."
"Doll! How are you?! Is my boy behaving himself?"
I giggle. "I'm doing good, Mrs. Adams! Vince is behaving himself quite well Id say." I say in a regal manner.
"Now you just let me know if he's ever misbehaving, okay?"
"Mama.."
"Oh shush you. I'm talking to her."
"Mamaaa.. we're in the middle of cuddling."
"Does my baby have a girlfriend after all these years?! Oh I have to go tell your bum of a dad!"
"You don't have to tell Papa."
"You better treat her right. Now on to my point. It's been a while, so your dad and I would like to have dinner, as it is almost his birthday."
"Today?"
"Yes today! Bring Doll too. I'd like to talk and make some desserts with her."
"What time do you want us to come?"
"Be at the house by.. four."
"Alright Mama."
"Alright, bye now! Bye doll!"
  "Bye Mrs. Adams!"
"Oh please, you're his girlfriend now. Call me Erica."
"Goodbye Mama."
"Buh bye!"

Vince hangs the phone up, groaning into my thigh. I take the phone out of his hand, putting it back on the dresser.
   "I don't wanna go out todayyy.. I just want to stay here forever.."
"I get to meet Erica again!!" I beam.
   "We'll be there until midnighttt..."
"I can't wait to bake~"
"She'll take you from me the entire night.."
"Your mom likes me!"

"Let's stay here..."
"Now you know we can't do that."
"We can make up an excuse."
"Your mother is such a nice woman. Stop it. Or else I won't let you cuddle with me tonight."
Vince gasps and turns around, holding himself up. "You wouldn't."
"I. Would." I say confidently with a smirk on my face.
"I wouldn't even let you sleep in the same bed as me."
Vince shakes his head and quickly scoots up until his head rests on my chest. "No. No, you can't do that."

Vince hugs me and shakes his head.
"You can't do that.."
"Oh I can."
"You need my touch.."
"I've got my plushes~"
"Hmm.."

Vince looks up at me. He smiles before kissing me softly.
"I love you." He mumbles against my lips.
"I love you too."

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Vince

I absentmindedly rub Charlotte's knee, as I focus on driving to Mama's. Can't wait to not have my girlfriend right by my side for comfort and safety. Mama will totally take her away from me and make random conversations.

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