Moving In..

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* A Few Months Later*

Jenna sighed as she opened the dish washer. Rinsing then plates off she began putting them inside.

Tonight her Parents and sister Paige along with her niece had come over this time around for dinner at Brantleys.

Like the first time everyone had dinner together it went perfect. Brantley talked to her dad more than he talked to her. Which was fine she was quite content on playing with her niece and catching up with her. The 18 month also already had Brantley wrapped around her finger. He had been of course dubbed with the title of Uncle B in her life.

Jenna was humming as she was opening the dish tab. Preoccupied she wasn't even paying attention to the room around her.

Well. Well. You look awfully comfortable in here... Jenna looked up at a pair of eyes that matched her own.

Oh mom! Hey. She smiled as she closed the door of the dish washer. Pressing the start button.

Theresa Ducote smiled as she looked at her daughter. Jenna sat down on a stool. Watching as her mom walked around looking at everything. Call it Mother's intuition. She knew her daughter had been staying here. She also knew it wasn't just for sleep overs anymore. Just like she also knew the first time she had met Brantley she was meeting her future son in law for the first time.

Jenna poured a glass of wine handing her one. Uh.. I don't know what you're talking about she blushed as she poured herself one. Theresa chuckled as she took a drink from the glass. You know exactly what I'm talking about she laughed. Jenna shook her head as she sat down with her mom at the kitchen Island.

On the inside Jenna was mentally cringing. She knew exactly what her mom was talking about. But she also didn't want to come right out and say it. But then she also realized she was almost 30 fucking years old! If she wanted to live with a man she could. Well why couldn't she admit to her mom that's exactly what she was doing? Jenna bit on her nail as she watched her mom look around. Taking another drink from her wine glass..

Theresa smiled at her. So Jenna how long have you been living with Brantley? Jenna swallowed. Shit she was caught. She wasn't even hoping to say anything for at least a few weeks she hadn't even told Paige yet.

A few weeks she sighed. Finally glad
It was off her chest. How did you know?

Theresa chuckled as she looked at her oldest daughter. Call it mother's intuition.. Jenna looked at her. Oh.. Theresa laughed loudly again. Or call it as your coffee pot was on his counter.

Jenna just shook her head...

OMG! They moved in together guys!!! The next chapter is the last! And I already have some ideas! It should be up by the weekend!

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