Meeting Him
*sigh* I look back one last time as I get into the car, it's new he bought it for my mother it's a black BMW. I look over at my mother she is smiling so big, I know she is happy and ready to settle down in life, but it has always just been me and her since dad left 4 years ago, We have packed the last of our things its official we completely move in with my mother's boyfriend, they have been dating for a year already I've never met him can you believe it, I wonder what he will be like,
After a while we reach his place the drive isn't very long thankfully, His place is honestly quite breathtaking, I look over at my mom as she places her hand on mine, taking a deep breath, and says
" I know lately everything has been crazy with moving and wedding planning, but I'm still always here for you my Emmibug, I love you"
I smile and tell her I love her too, I'm honestly not very happy with this but at least I was able to stay in the same school with my friends so I guess its not all bad, as I'm stepping out of the car the front door to the house opens,
There he is Ethan, at first glance, he looks like he is in the Mafia 'i laugh as I say this to myself', he is quite tall he's like a giant. He's walking towards us with a big grin, looking closer he is quite built and somehow even taller when he's closer, he smells good kind of like Lavender and sage with hints of musk and caramel.
"Hello you must be Emma I'm Ethen or you can just call me Daddy" he laughs, smerking he then extends his hand awaiting for me to shake it
His voice tho, His voice resonates with a commanding depth and it rumbles with authority. Yet, there's an intriguing warmth, a velvet undertone that draws you in, making even the most formidable words feel like a seductive invitation. It's a captivating blend of power and allure, leaving you both captivated and comforted in its embrace.
I extend my hand shaking his, my hands start to sweat like never before what is happening to me, He shakes my hand his grip is so strong, i pull back and walk to the car.
As I'm gathering boxes I look back, he and my mom are talking shes smiling and giggling like a teenager it's kinda cute, to be honest, I look over at him he towers over my mom she is only about 5ft, they start to walk over and help unpack the car, we pick up a few boxes and as we r walking them inside mine slips and spills mom comes to help but he tells her not to worry about it he will help, she walks inside and he helps me with the boxes, the wind blows and my skirt slightly flys up quickly showing my underwear, I push my skirt down quickly blushing hoping he didn't catch that,
