I let out a small curse as I felt her kiss my neck, not daring to say no to her.

And why the fuck would I want to meet your parents? We're not getting married or anything, right?

I rolled my eyes as I drove to the restaurant with Eden still leaving light kisses on my neck.

And what the hell am I supposed to tell them? That I'm a twenty-eight-year-old college professor dating her eighteen-year-old daughter?

I couldn't help but let out a small laugh as well.

I can already imagine the surprised faces when they hear the age difference...