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“I love you, Ayaka. I really do. I always have,” I say, running my finger over the bracelet she gave me. “And I always will.”
“Me too,” she sniffles and leans into my chest.
We open the rest of the presents and after a few minutes, we get up and stretch.
“I’m going to make that phone call now,” Ayaka says, and I follow her into the study where she dials her parents’ phone number.
The phone starts to ring, and she puts it on speakerphone. After a few rings, a woman with a Japanese accent picks up.
“Hello,” she says.
“Hello, Okasan. Mom, it’s me, Ayaka.”
“Oh! Ayaka-chan. Hello. It’s so good to hear your voice.”
“It’s good to hear your voice, too. Hey, I have someone I’d like you to meet. Is Dad there?”
“Ah! Yes, yes. He’s here. David?” we hear her call.
We hear a ruffle, then there is a man’s voice on the phone.
“Hey there, Ayaka,” he says.
“Hi, Dad. So, there is someone I’d like you to meet. Mom, Dad, meet Harry. My…em…boyfriend,” she says, slowly, clearly unsure what to call me since I technically still work for her. Though they don’t know that.
“Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Calloway,” I greet.
“Hello!” they both say at the same time.
We chat for a few moments, getting to know each other, trying to stay away from the “how did you meet” story. Then Ayaka asks her question.
“So, Mom, Dad, can Harry come over for New Years?”
“Of course!” her mom exclaims. “But does he not want to spend time with his family on New Year?”
“We don’t do much on New Year, so it will be fine. I’m going to see them after the new year.”
“Ah, okay,” she says.
I let them go after that so Ayaka can talk with them for a bit. I clean up the wrapping paper and get the presents off the floor and onto the table. After about fifteen minutes, she comes in with a grin on her face.
“They’re really excited to see you,” she says.
“They sounded like it,” I say, pulling her into my arms and giving her a kiss.
Then another. And another.
Then I move her, placing her on the floor.
I kiss down her body. Her smooth skin feels so fucking good under my hand. When I get to her pussy, Ayaka opens her legs and I lick her slit.
“Oh, fuck. Yes,” she moans and grabs my hair, running her fingers through it.
I circle her clit with my tongue and run my hands up and down her legs. Just as she starts to shake above me, I pull back.
“What? Don’t stop,” she mewls, and I grin up at her.
“You know, I think since you’re off work that it’s my turn to be the boss.”
