“I suppose we should take these off before we meet my grandmothers or they will likely fly off the handle. Once they get over their anger from assum...ing I would get married without telling them or inviting them to attend, and then just as you said, they will start harping on us to give them great-grandkids.”Amanda felt the ring on her finger and said, “Couldn’t we just explain to them that we need to maintain a charade of being married for a while?”Sean took her left hand into his and said, “I’m. She was sitting on the front porch steps, wearing a light sundress and holding her clutch purse. Her hair was a little messier that normal, and one of the straps of the dress had fallen off her shoulder. Even a little disheveled, she looked fabulous. Jackson opened the car door and climbed out. Andie looked up at him as he approached. She smiled shyly and began to stand. She wobbled slightly and Jackson had to reach out to steady her. His hand on her arm felt warm and sent a small shiver down. He shrugged. No wonder no one talked any more. Too busy watching other people do things than to do them themselves. Smart phones; TV's in bars; why actually bother with physical social interaction at all?Speaking of that – and not even appreciating the irony -, he pulled out his phone to check the time. Damn, Jesse was late. He was never late. What the fuck?He was into his second beer by the time Jesse arrived, plunking himself down on the stool next to Sam unceremoniously and without comment.. She straightened her posture and turned around, freezing as she faced him. Her unflinching look was enough to make Clyde drop to his knees immediately. She moved to take Clyde’s place at the edge of the bed, crossing her legs. Every move she made was so sensual, so slow and inviting. Clyde turned on his knees to face her, his head hung low. “And when was the last time my little slut touched himself?” She stroked the side of his face, her fingers affectionately gliding over his loosely hung.