A week later...

My eyes keep going to the doorway to my office. I wonder when my girl is going to get here already. She's been in our bedroom getting ready for the last hour. She's a ball of nerves about having dinner tonight with my dad and stepmom. She wants them to like her. I had to fuck her six times today to get her tiny ass to calm down before she gave herself a panic attack.

Like it matters either way. I would throw them out in a second if they looked at her funny. I'm not worried about it, though. Savannah is impossible not to love. Her...