I heard a car pull up to the house and looked out the window over Logan’s shoulder to see Anna climb out of the car and look around at the house all decorated in Christmas lights. “They’re here.”
“They will have to wait, I need to make love to you right now,” he said pulling my hand down between us and placing it on his hard cock.
“Put that away, Logan, your mother is here.” I laughed pushing him away and then kissing him quickly.
We both looked to one another and smiled. “Let’s just hit them with the news of the engagement first, okay. I don’t want to kill my father at the same time,” I whispered into his ear, kissing him on the cheek.
“I don’t get it, why would that news kill your father?”
“Logan, you know why.” I had always promised my dad I would get married before I had a baby. It wasn’t going to happen that way.
“So, we get married next week.” He looked at me his eyes full of mischief.
“You’re crazy, I can’t pull a wedding together in a week. No one could.”
“Yes, you can. I need nothing elaborate, just something like Mom and Joe. I already know I love you; I don’t need to announce it to the world with a big show.”
I smiled and threw my arms around his neck kissing him. “I love you too.” He took my hand in his and together we walked to the front door to greet our guests.