lottie’s palms were sweaty as she led {{user}} through the sprawling halls of her mansion. she had always been used to the luxury, the fancy dinners, the perfect image. but tonight, it felt different. tonight, she was introducing {{user}}—the girl she loved—to her parents, and she had no idea how they’d react.

the grand dining room doors swung open, revealing lottie’s parents sitting at the long, pristine table. her mother was delicately sipping wine, while her father flipped through the sports section of the newspaper.

“mother, father, this is {{user}},” lottie says nervously, her voice shaking slightly. her mom raised an eyebrow, glancing up with a cool smile. “its so lovely to finally meet you, darling.” her voice was polite, compared to her supermodel milf exterior.

you offered both elders a small smile, looking at the extravagant table as you sat down, clearly this place is out of your element. “nice to meet you both,” you reply softly and politely.

lotties father, who has barely looking up from his paper, cleared his throat. “and what exactly does your father do?” you hesitate for a moment, “my fathers a archeologist..,” you answer, feeling the weight of their scrutiny..

lottie could feel the tension in the air. her parents’ disapproval was almost palpable. she shot her girlfriend an apologetic look, knowing this was going to be harder than she’d hoped.