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I woke up to the light shining through the curtains. I turned to see if James was in bed but he wasn’t. So I got up and grabbed a black robe from his closet and headed downstairs. I walked into the kitchen to find Susan making a cup of coffee.

            “Good morning sweetie. Did you sleep well?”

            “Yeah.” I said sheepishly. I tried to hide my face expression. I walk passed her to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. I sat at the table when I noticed she was starting at me.

            “Is that one of James’ robes?” she looked at me disturbingly.

            “Oh, yeah I couldn’t find one in my closet when I got out of the shower.”

            “But, your hairs not wet.”

            “I blow dried it”

            “I didn’t hear it this morning.”

She had a hard look on her face that made me uneasy. I didn’t have anything else to say so I looked down at the table. She was still looking at me. After a long awkward silence, she left the kitchen. I sat there waiting for her to come back and start yelling at me, but she didn’t. I was about to get up when James walked into the kitchen.

“Good morning.” I said with a smile spreading on my face.

“Good morning,” he came to me, kissed my head and went over to the counter and poured himself a cup of coffee.

I got up and wrapped my arms around him and whispered in his ear, “I think your mom suspects something.”

“Why do you think that?”

“Because I’m wearing one of your robes”

He turns around and looks at my body and says, “Well let’s just hope she doesn’t find out.”

“Find out about what?”

We both turned to see his mom standing at the doorway of the kitchen, with a condom wrapper in her hand.

“Well I’m not mad, only because you two used protection.” I hint of relief give in my stomach.

“But, I am upset, because you both disrespected my home. Please do not do something like that again.” She didn’t have to say anymore

We both nodded and she left the room. I turned to James and held him tight. I was glad we weren’t in as much trouble as I thought we were. Last night had nothing to do with sex at all; it was more than that.

Susan ended up going to work so James and I had the whole house to ourselves. But after what his mom told us, we weren’t going to do anything inappropriate. So we just sat down on the couch and watched movies. When it was about 4, we both went to the park down the street with a blanket to lie on the grass. Once we we’re settled James broke the silence.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked me noticing my dazed expression.

“About us, about what it’s going to be like when we’re married” I looked at him and saw a smile spread across his face.

“Well, tell me what it will be like” he urged me to say.

“well, when we get married, want us to get a nice beautiful house with enough rooms for three kids”

“Three? Don’t you think that’s too many?”

“Nope. And I want two girls and one boy.”

“And what are their names?

“I want our son to be named Andrew.”

“Why Andrew? That’s such a typical boy name.”

“I want him named after my dad, since he didn’t get to name my brother after him.”

“Ok. What about the girl’s names?”

“I’m not sure, maybe Julie and Katie.”

We stopped our conversation to watch the sunset. I leaned my head against his chest as he wrapped his arms around my waist. We watched till the sun was fully set and got our things and went back home. It was only 8 when we got home but we still decided to go to bed. I crawled into James bed and he did the same. He held me close as we both drifted off to sleep.