Nicola’s P.O.V
I was freaking out. We were heading to his parents in an hour and I was nervous. I couldn’t decide what to wear. Didn’t know what to do with hair. I have never been this nervous. I really hope they like me and don’t judge me for starting something with Samuel before his divorce was even started.
“Baby, will you relax? It is only my parents, not Royalty.” He chuckled
“Not the time to be a smart-ass, Samuel,” I groaned pouting at him.
He got up from the bed where he was sitting while I tried to get ready. He made his way over to me. His hands falling on my hips, his fingertips against my skin making me whimper since I was only in my underwear as I tried to get ready.
“You are going to be fine OK? They are gonna love you.” He smiled
“What if they don’t? What if they
