Aniyah’s POV
‘Come home with me, to my parents for Christmas’ the words hung between us as I gaped at him, was he serious? He wanted me to meet his parents?
‘Are you sure that’s a good idea?’ I asked slowly.
Jameson nodded eagerly, ‘they’ll love you’ he gushed, ‘there is always plenty of food and I just need to drop mum a text to say I’m bringing a guest. We have loads of bedrooms so you can stay in a guestroom, you don’t have to share a bed with me.’
Yeah, because that’s the biggest worry right now I thought sarcastically to myself.
‘When are you leaving?’ I asked reluctantly.
‘Monday’ my boyfriend replied, ‘I’ve got a few presents I need to get before I head home, but then I’m flying home and I have a rental car booked at the airport.’
My eyes grew impossibly wide at his words, ‘J
