Roxy POV
Dinner was fun; Grandma and Grandpa made fun of me and how I would look trying to dance with the walker. I would only last a short time on the dance floor. I need help just walking about the house.
In the end, Vincent said he would make me a harness, strap the two of us together, hold me up when I was tired, and let me stand on his feet and do all the work.
'That is not fair to you, having to hold on to me like that; you know I would not last more than a few steps, and I would be exhausted.' I continued to argue.
'What is not fair? I will have you strapped to me, and I get to hold you close and enjoy having you in my arms, and no one could take you away from me.' he smirked back, and I knew right then that I had lost this argument.
In the evening, we had fun. After we had sor
