JULIE'S BREATH CAUGHT. “I can’t wait."
He let out a wolf whistle as Julie got out of bed and walked over to the dresser. "Neither can I."
She gave a soft laugh, grabbing some underwear and a bra from the dresser. “How would you like to meet my folks?" She walked into the living room to retrieve her clothes, Vince trailing behind. She slid back into her jeans.
“If they live close by and it doesn’t take too long.” He was already in his boxers and zipping his own jeans.
“It’ll only be a couple of minutes.” Julie was surprised he accepted. Meeting someone’s parents was incredibly old-fashioned, and Vince was definitely old-fashioned. She took it as a good sign.
She put on her bra and T-shirt then went to the bathroom to brush her hair. When she came back out she saw Vince standing in the
