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She sighs and shakes her head almost imperceptibly, still not convinced. “Are you seeing anyone?”

My spine straightens at the insult. “Absolutely not. And before you ask, I’ve never gone to any woman’s father to state my intentions.”

Her beautiful, big brown eyes widen further.

“I’ve been serious about you for a very long time, Mia Seydi. And I always hoped you might like me.”

I take her hand, entwining our fingers.

She sucks air between her teeth with derision. “Boy, don’t be coy. You know I liked you. I spent my childhood chasing after you.”

“But then you became distant and detached,” I volley back. “Actually,Ishould be the one doubting your intentions,” I tease her.

Mia gifts me her first full-blown smile since I surprised her in front of her house. “Well,Ihaven’t stated my intentions for you, handsome,” she teases in a saucy voice.

I take another step closer, our chests almost brushing now. “And may I ask what they are, Ms Seydi?”

“I intend to have you as my Christmas present, Mr Adam,” she says in a sexy, throaty voice that feels like a hand cupping my full balls and giving my hard dick a luscious squeeze. Then, Mia swirls on her heels, calling over her shoulder, “now, come talk to my parents.”

***

When we walk into Mia’s parents’ home, a small tornado bumps into my legs. I catch the precious little girl by her upper arms and set her straight.

“Careful,baby,”

“Hello, sorry!” She yells and takes off in another mad dash, a second girl coming to run after her.

“Sukeyna, Assyah! You girls better not make me come after you!” Sarah, Mia’s older sister, calls after who I assume are her two hellions.

I smile in amusement

She turns her attention to me.

“Hi, Barrett. Long time no see. How have you been?”

“Hi, Sarah. It’s been a while, yeah. I’m great, and you?”

“Can’t complain. Those two keep me busy.”

She points in the direction her daughters went.

I chuckle again. “I can see that.”

Sarah shakes her head, then turns to the tall, imposing, blond and blue eyed, bearded man standing at her side. “This is my husband, Gabriel.”

We exchange a handshake.

“Ah, Barrett! My boy!” Mr. Seydi exclaims, coming to join our huddle in the foyer.

“Hi, Mr. Seydi. It’s good to see you.” I move into his embrace.

Mia’s dad greets me with affectionate slaps on my shoulder, then holds on to my hand, teasing, “you sure took your time…”

“Daaad!” Mia exclaims, and everyone, including me, laughs.

Mrs. Seydi comes out of the kitchen with Sarah’s daughters in tow, wiping at her eyes. “Hello, Barrett,” she greets me in a tremulous voice.

I return her salutation with a warm smile as Mia walks to her mother and wraps an arm around her shoulders.

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