Second time is a Charm

Chapter 21

The week leading up to meeting Brett's parents, was busy. Brett took me out every night, either for dinner, a club, or theater. I met a few of his friends, his partner, Cole Anderson and his wife Linda, we had a nice evening together and enjoyed each other's company.

And every night, he showed me, how much he loved me, by exhausting me, with his insatiable appetite for my body. He never missed an opportunity to say 'I Love you' nor remind me, of how he pictured our future.

It took me time, but I realized why he, was behaving the way he did, keeping me busy by taking me out, doing stuff, meeting new people, so I didn't have time to worry or feel anxious about meeting his parents, and also the wedding the week after. His forethought about it only made me love him more.

His parents opted to fly instead of driving, Brett's dad said he couldn't take the extra hours, of his wife yapping . I didn't understand, but Brett just groaned and offered to pick them at the airport.

They flew in Friday evening, and Brett had gone, to pick them at the airport. He wanted me to join him, But I stayed back to make dinner, and give Brett some alone time with his parents. I was a bundle of nerves, running around the house, seeing to the last minute details.

I was taking out the dinner, from the oven, when the front door opened, and I could hear the voices. I placed the roasted chicken on the counter to rest, and walked out to greet them.

"Mom , Dad this is Crystal. My sunshine." He said pulling me closer to the couple. I extended my hand "Hello Mr. And Mrs. DiCamillio nice meeting you" but instead of a hand shake I got engulfed in a big hug.

"pfft ..... No Mr. and Mrs. Honey call me Clara" Brett's mom said. She was shorter than me, with a full figure, and blonde hair, her eyes shone, and her smile could light up any room. She seemed like a very happy person.

"Sweetheart, Brett really, likes this one, lets not kill her" Brett's Dad said pulling Clara away from the suffocating hug she had me in. Brad was an older version of Brett. He was tall and broad, he had a head full of salt and pepper hair, but no beard, clean shaven. I guess this was how Brett would look if he was clean shaven. His eyes were blue, like Brett, and he had laugh lines on his face.

"And I am Bradford, or Brad for short" He said giving me a side hug and a twinkle in his eyes.

"OOOOh... she is so pretty, you will make such beautiful babies" Clara said gushing making me blush hearing the words babies.

"Mom .....calm yourself, we don't want her to run away" Brett replied grinning and winking at me.

"And she can cook....she is a keeper Brett" Brad shouted from the kitchen, while tasting a piece of the roasted chicken.

"Manners Brad" . Clara , swat his hand, when he was trying to get another piece.

"What!!!! I am hungry" He said pouting a little, just like Brett.

"Brett when did you buy all this furniture. It looks awesome now." Clara said looking around.

"Its all Cris ,Mom " he said blushing a little.

"Brad did you hear? They are living together too...... oooh I can hear the wedding bells soon" she said so hyper and started to sing .

"Don't worry, that's her happy song" Brett said into my ear, while holding me from behind and nuzzling my neck.

She started to dance, too, with no inhibitions, It was so nice seeing such a happy person. Brad joined in her dance, and slowly maneuvered her, into their room so they could freshen up.