Obsessed

thirty-eight | son-in-law

Amirlya

5 months later...

"Are you ready to meet her?" I ask June.

Since we were now officially boyfriend and girlfriend, it meant that we had to introduce each other to our families. I already had the honor of meeting the Vatican's in person, and June wasted no time to get me accustomed to his family. I was surprised that as soon as we reached our one month anniversary he was proposing that I attend their annual Thanksgiving dinner.

His dad was just as scary as he described him to be, but eventually he opened up. Don was funny when you got to know him. From what it seems like, Sandra's death and the break in the contract opened doors for the Vatican men to reconcile their relationship.

I guess the world really did heal when she died.

As for his mom, she was the sweetest person I've ever met. The Vaticans are a family of givers, Merelda showered me with luxury items as soon as I step foot into their mega mansion. I'm still overwhelmed by the amount of things I accumulated over the last five months, it was more than what could fit in my closet and if my mother was to visit me again, she'd sure give me an earful on how and why I had a sixty five thousand Birkin in my drawer.

"I was born ready." He says getting up, I cringe at his words even though they make me laugh. I watch his every move, while my body refused to uncover itself from the warmth of the bedsheets. My naked skin and the cold air did not get along.

June was butt booty naked in front of me. His length exposed, and my mouth watering at the sight.

Tall, rich, and big? Maybe the universe isn't against me.

"Before we leave, we could also do one more go..."

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"Hi mama." I say opening the door slowly, she looked up from her screen and adjusted her glasses, she wasn't surprised at my presence but seemingly annoyed.

I could tell that I was disrupting her YouTube reels but it could wait. June was in his Mustang waiting patiently for my cue. It would take time for Mama to understand that I'm all grown up now. Grown enough to finally date boys, even though she hated the idea of dating before marriage.

I didn't want to startle her with a man at her front door, she deserved an explanation first.

Then again, It's not like she has a choice, June was not going to back down even if she didn't approve of him, she doesn't have the slightest clue of who he is and what role he has had on my life all these years, I've hidden my personal life from her for like forever, she isn't exactly the best emotionally supportive person either.

Hell, Mama only likes Anui cause Anui's mom likes me, and that meant that she got invited to the lavish African events she watches online. Her accepting June would be unlikely, but I'd rather tell her straight up then continue to lie.

Our relationship was blossoming into something serious and it felt obligatory to inform my mother about my love life, even tho deep down I loathed the possibility of it going wrong.

"Why did you not call me to let me know you're coming?" She states.

"Sorry, I wanted it to be a surprise."

"I don't like surprise surprise, you've become bold, first New York now this."

She was still upset at my trip to New York City, I made sure to leave the details about June out of the story. But I am her only child, her only daughter, so I understood her worry to an extent. Mama was more than frustrated when I told her, but she had to understand that that was a once in a lifetime opportunity, her strict parenting can no longer control everything.