“No. I want my sunshine back.”
“Good. She deserves to be happy.” She levels me with a glare. “So do you, I guess. But damn, that was a royal fuck up, Dad. You have some major work to do.”
I deserve her anger, but it still fucking hurts. And what happens to us if Amelia doesn’t forgive me? Do I lose them both?
A royal fuckup indeed.
Chapter 32
Gummy dicks and hot DILF
Amelia
After getting everything ready for the bachelorette party, I grab a few slices of the pizza my parents ordered for dinner and text Bean.
Me
Bitch, where are you right now?
BeanieWeanie
Dad’s hotel.
Me
You eat dinner yet?
BeanieWeanie
Yeah, why?
Me
It’s a surprise. Don’t leave.
BeanieWeanie
Are you bossing me around?
Me
Look at it however you want to, just keep your ass there.
BeanieWeanie
If it was anyone else telling me what to do, I’d dothe opposite…
Me
But it’s not anyone else, it’s me *video of me batting my eyelashes*
BeanieWeanie
Fucking dork.
I quickly do my hair and makeup, then put on my dress and low heels. Catching a glimpse of myself in the full mirror on my closet door, I toy with the idea of changing. When I chose this dress, I never imagined Alex would be seeing me in it.
And I kind of hate the idea of him not taking it off of me…
