"Hello there, Mr and Mrs. Sky. My name is Logan Python. Welcome to my home. You should know I have very passionate feelings towards your daughter. You may say I love her, but we haven't used the l- word yet..." No, no. I sighed.

Bunny's parents were coming today and I couldn't be more nervous. I fixed my tie again and ran my fingers through my hair. I was practicing what I would say to them in the mirror. I smoothed out my tux again and rubbed my hands together.

"Hello, Mr and Mrs Sky. My name is Logan Python. Yes, the snake! I am on the basketball team at Quil College. I would love if your daughter was a cheerleader for the team because she has a nice ass..." I face palmed.

What the hell is wrong with me? I can't say that to them! This is a lot harder than I thought it would be.

"You're not going to tell them what you just said, are you?" Bunny asked. She looked absolutely breathtaking. She was wearing a pink knee length sleeveless dress that hugged her beautiful curves. She wore 3 inch black heels on her perfect feet. Her hair was perfectly straightened, pearl earrings in her ears and she wore makeup even though she didn't need it. She caught me staring and blushed harshly.

"Stop staring, Logan."

"Bunny, you're absolutely gorgeous. I can't help but stare." I pulled her body toward mine.

Her face went red. "L-Logan-"

"Can you feel me, Bunny? Can you feel how hard you make me?" I pressed myself closer to her. I was rock hard. She knew what she did to me and yet she wore that sexy outfit.

"Logan, my parents will be here soon."

"We could play a little before they come," I whispered into her ear.

"No. You'll ruin my makeup."

"All you need is your lips." I said, trailing kisses down her neck.

"You want me to give you oral?" Her voice was shaking. "I've never done that b-before."

"Bunny, I can't meet your parents like this." I pulled away from her. "You'll have to get rid of it."

I loved to embarrass her. She was so cute, with her red cheeks.

"Can't you hide it or something?" She said, pressing her fingers together.

"That won't work, Bunny. I'd be hiding it all day."

"Can't you... you know... get rid of it yourself?"

"I could, but that wouldn't be much fun now would it?" I took her chin in my hand. She avoided my eyes.

"It doesn't have to be fun, right?" She said, not looking at me.

If only she knew how many times a day I had to jerk myself off because of her. My body yearned for her touch night and day. Even when she was upset, I wanted her. I wanted her so badly. I wanted her to know how she made me feel. All I ever had was meaningless sex. I wanted something that not only felt good to my dick, but also to my heart.

When in the hell did I get so cheesy? The things this woman does to me.

"No, but it would be fun if you gave me head," I smiled at her. "All you have to do is-"

"Logan," she said, suddenly getting serious. "Please don't tell me you'll joke around like this in front of my parents."

"Don't worry, Bunny. I know how to behave myself. Finish getting ready, I'll be right back."I said, stepping out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"To get rid of what you started." I winked at her, then went up the stairs.

....

I was pacing around the room. Logan was sitting on the couch. "Bunny, sit down with me."

"I-I'm nervous." I said, digging my heels into the carpet to distract myself.

"So am I. You should relax." He always had his ways of making me calm down.

I walked toward him and sat on his lap. His arms circled me from behind. They enveloped me in his warmth. "Let's cuddle tonight," he said in my ear.

"Logan, my parents will be here." I didn't know how my Dad would feel about me cuddling with a guy as sexy as Logan.

"Do you not plan on telling them we're a couple?" His eyebrows knitted together and he frowned.

"I... I do, but-" the doorbell rang, the sound traveling throughout the house."I'll get it." I told Logan.

I did plan on telling my parents we were together but it could wait. I wanted them to get to know him first.

I opened the front door. The cold air from outside quickly swarmed around me. My parents stood there. My mother had her long blonde hair in a bun on top of her head. She was in a white sweater top and a pencil skirt. She had white 3 inch heels on her feet. Her makeup was absolutely perfect as always. On the other hand, my father was in dark blue sweater and jeans, his dark hair combed back.

They were too busy admiring the scenery, they didn't notice that I had opened the door.

"This place is magnificant..." Mom said. "Are we at the right place, Don?"

"I've told you for a thousand times, honey. We are at the right place." Dad rolled his eyes.

I cleared my throat. Their heads immediately snapped in my direction. "Hannah!" My mother jumped up and hugged me. "Oh! Mommy missed her little girl!" She kissed my cheeks. "You look so nice! My dear that dress must've cost $500-"

"Mom, let's not do this." I said, pulling away from her.

"You're right." She sighed. "I'm just so happy to see you!"

"Miranda, have you forgotten that I would like to hug her too?" Dad said.

"Right..."

My father pulled me into a huge, tight hug that made me grunt. "You have no idea how much we've missed you, Hannah."

"I missed you too, Dad." I snuggled into his chest.

"Tell me, Hannah. Who does this lovely house belong to?" Mom said admiring the plants and the lights. "Oh my," she said, feeling the couches.

"That would be me, ma'am." Logan said, walking towards us with a big smile on his face. It was one of his charming smiles he always pulled me in with. Of course it worked on my mother.

Mom's face lit up as she looked him up and down. "Oh my," she said again, slowly. "Hello, my name is Miranda." They slowly shook hands and I couldn't help but feel awkward.

Logan was nervous. He wasn't showing it, but I could tell.

"Don," my father said. He and Logan also shook hands, but it was over quicker this time.

"It's very nice to meet the both of you. My name is Logan Python. Welcome to my home."

"Python?" My mother said, dramatically turning away. She rubbed her chin. "Python... Python... that sounds so familiar..."

"Miranda," Dad said. "Could you not do this now?"

She swiftly turned to Logan and analyzed his face. "Do you know Reginald Python? Is he in any relation to you?"

"Yes, he is my father." His smile faded a little, but it quickly came back.

"My God! Your parents have been on the cover of every RP magazine ever! You're their long lost son? My goodness..."

RP Magazine, the magazine for the rich and successful. It wouldn't be a surprise to see Logan's parents on it. He makes his own money now, but if he has this much, I wonder how much his parents have.

"Mom," I said. "Could you calm down a bit?"

"Yes, yes. I apologize, Logan. I got excited of the thought of meeting a celebrities son. Are your parents here with you today?"

"No ma'am. My parents live in another country."

"How about we get settled?" Dad said, pulling Mom away from Logan. "We had a very long drive this morning,"

"Of course," Logan nodded.

"I'll make some hot chocolate," I said. I went into the kitchen as they sat down on the couches. Mom began to gawk over them again.

Logan came up from behind me and circled his arms around my waist. "Did I do a good job?" He asked me.

"You're doing great." I said. "Sorry about my mom. Those were personal questions and she shouldn't have asked them." I said, filling a pot with hot water.

"It's fine, Bunny. I get asked things like that all the time."

"But it upsets you, right?"

He sighed. "Let's stop talking about my parents okay? Let's just enjoy the day with yours."

"Hopefully we can," I turned and kissed his lips. He quickly responded and kissed me back.

I pulled away with a smile on my face. "You know, we shouldn't do this."

"Why not?"

"My parents are here,"

"So?" he kissed my lips again. He lifted me up and sat me on the counter. He kissed my roughly. I couldn't meet his actions, but I still kissed him back with an equal amount of lust. He began to lift up my dress when I heard a loud gasp behind us.

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