Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 17

Just Aaron was about to say something. Ma yelled. Tad, Andie, quuli’s madly!”

After dinner Andre gave Mia and her parmis sometime belchin Later in the afternoon, he tuck Ma and left. As they were leaving. Mia sat in the passenger sealed down The window, and watched her parents magh the rear–view mirror as they farded the distance

stepped on the gas, speeding out of Whispersong Village, and not until the

Her eyes were moist and she kept rubbing them with her hand. Andre could feel

ram–colored buling was out of sight did Maroll up the window and And slow down

Andreasked, ‘Do you always talk this much at home?”

Not always. This sysurfest time at my place and my parent time meeting you set daughter and your wife, if I don’t keep the conversation going would be awkward for both of you

This was the first time and this girl call hell de Looking at her face, it was a child daiming to be an adult, with the real adat standing by and watching

was rght Stewarte

food to

the manage this

knew how to be polite and she showed politeness when was deserved. And today. Andre had

didn’t ranch a word

swallowed Twouldve

that earlier then, I could hit the hay sooner instead of prate you for two hours and then getting kicked

her, was this girl

They lamed Cotillo Mansion,

pretty well until they saw someone who should’t have been there Jillian

Hans wasn’t

she leaned gently wards Anda. The got your

slightly and looked down at his wife, Howie was isoking

walked over to the couch in the living room with a smak, “Tansen,

yawn, Tim a bit beat Ma you’re the lady

of the house‘ Jillian’s face changed Was Hanun implying than she should stop dreaming about a future