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"Ryder, no

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"Ryder, no. My family is literally downstairs."
I pull away and he tries to follow me with closed eyes, but when he can't reach me he opens them and whines.

"But I want to." He pouts a little bit. I bite back a laugh. I give him a peck on his lips and pull away.

"I do too, but Johnny is expecting you in a few minutes. And you still need to get fixed that." I point to his boner.

"Well, you could help me." He wiggles his eyebrows. Trying not to laugh, he pokes his tongue to the side of his cheek.

"Nope. Not happening. We both know if I help we'll get to nowhere." I put back on my shirt even though Ryder's protests.

"Angeeel. Please." He fudging whines again.

"Alright. How about when this family dinner, or whatever this is, is over and you still want it then we'll continue."

"But only if you want it too. I won't pressure you into anything." He buttons back up his white dress shirt and buckles his belt back.

He comes closer to me and leaves a tons of kisses all over my face. And lastly my lips.
"Get dressed Angel. I'll be waiting downstairs."
He goes to my window and climbs out.

A sigh leave my mouth and pick up a blue satin dress that hugs my curves perfectly. I put on my necklace and ring I got from Ry, a few other rings and earrings. I spray the perfume that I know makes Ryder crazy and leave my room.

I already showered so I didn't have to worry about that. Downstairs my dad is on the couch, reading. My brother is playing on his phone or whatever, and my mom looks pretty happy.

That is not a good sign.

The doorbell rings after five minutes and mom greets Ryder with a smile. She tries to hug him, but he backs away. I stifle my laugh and his eyes shoots up to meet mine.

"Okay. Lets go." Dad says while standing up from his seat. I stay behind and so does Ryder. He leans down until his lips are touching my ear. "You know how hard to sneak out a window with a hard on?" I shake my head no.

"And you know how tempting it was to see you through the glass in that dress of yours. Didn't help with my situation either." He follows the others while leaving me there hot and bothered.

"Sophia!" My mother's voice brings me out of my trance. I hop into the backseat with Johnny while my parents sit at the front, Ryder using his own car. I put my headphones on and play some Chase Atlantic until we arrive.

At the restaurant dad gets us the reservation he made and we sit at our table. For some reason dad made two reservation and now two table are ours. I sit across from Ryder and Johnny sits in next to him. Though Ryder makes sure there is a good space between them.

Soon my parents stand up to greet someone. A woman and a man starts talking to them and shortly after they walk over where we are. "Kids, may I introduce you to Mr and Mrs Smith. And their son Dean." I just realize there is someone standing behind the two strangers.

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