My Hot Daddy's
Chapter 29

"Jameses. Where is your manners. We're your parents. You're no longer a ten-year-old." An old woman with a disjointed voice came out from the beautiful kitchen, her waist wrapped in an apron. He gave her the warmest hug a mother could give a child. His father came out of the other room, and joining us, he hugged his son and stroked his back.

"My son, how's James doing? Wait, you look happy. Diana, are you seeing this?" He asked the older woman.

"Oh my God, you're right. He looks happy." Then they both looked at me. James was already laughing at me, because my face was red.

"Geez! You're the guy? You make our grumpy kid happy? James's! Don't be rude to her." He hit his arm.

"Yes ..mm, mom, this dad is my girlfriend Laura. My dear Laura, this is my mother Diana and my father Johnson." He pushed me in front of his parents.

God this man!

Her mother quickly hugged me, then handed me over to her father to be hugged by him. Then his father, gave me back to James.

They are a strange family.

"So, Laura. You can call us Diana and John, or mom and dad like James." He gave me the sweetest smile on his face.

"Yes, I'll call you Mom and Dad, if you don't mind?" I blushed again.

"Yes! Yes of course. Oh, my God, James, I really like it. Come Laura. Let's cook for lunch with our man. Can you cook?" I shook my head sadly at him.

"In that case, I'll teach you. Come boys, you can do your job and come back here in an hour."

James' mother, the warmest person I've ever known. She was even better than my nanny who took care of me until my teens. My mom and dad used to be barely with me, so I held on with my nanny while I was growing up. We are a very special socialite family. I never knew James was growing up, with parents like this.

"Laura baby, I know James is a little complicated sometimes. His attitude was very different from ours." His mother talked to me, chopped onions, and told me to prepare lunch.

"He took everything too seriously, I don't even know where he found you. You're the first woman we've ever met. I'm worried, if he's gonna live as a hermit. Alone." He laughed at his own jokes.

We were almost done with our cooking. I'm preparing a table, because I can't do much.

"After he divorced his wife. We've seen James with a few other women at a glance. But he never introduced them as his girlfriend. You are the first. So, thank you! To stay by his side." He hugged me again, I felt melted in his arms. I've never had a motherly hug in all this time. My eyes are starting to water.

"Mom. What the hell are you doing? Laura, are you okay?" James quickly came to my side, looking at my teary eyes.

"I'm good James. Sorry I was too emotional. I feel your mother's embrace is better than my mother's. I like your mother." I said my words, blabbed, then quickly hid my face in his chest. Obviously embarrassed that I was crying, because I got a lot of hugs from his mother.

"Come, Laura. Everything's fine, honey. Let's finish our lunch, okay." We continued our activities and he pecked at my cheek.

"James is a very loving person, lest you lose him." She said. Makes my face red. She laughs.

James finally took me around the vineyard. We tasted some wine, and there was actually a lot of wine scalis in there. And I was already drunk when we reached the main house. We then had dinner together. His parents stayed there, but we didn't. As we said goodbye to them, her mother hugged me a little longer and whispered a thank you for making her son happy.

"You have the best parents. I like them so much." I said, slightly scolding my words to her. I had a bottle of wine in my hand, his mother insisted on giving me after dinner.

"You're asking yourself the same question, baby. Looking at your parents, and seeing how you're doing, it makes me wonder. They're so cold to you, while you're so affectionate. So, I guess it's just the circumstances, the environment and everything else." He took my hand and kissed my hand.

"I feel a little drunk, James. You have to help me. I couldn't help your mother not giving me her favorite wine to taste." James smiled at me and kissed me.

"You're so innocent, dear. I'll take you to my bed."

"James! Don't say that, I'm on my period."

"Laura baby, there are other things we can do, while you're on your period." He opened the car and took me.

"Hm. Let's snuggle up and watch some movies."

"Sure, we can do it if you want." He carried me and dropped me off, as soon as we got to the sofa.

"Es cream, chocolate, or popcorn?" He asked me to walk into the kitchen.

"James baby, you can even speak my language right now. Ice cream is. But I'm gonna take a shower first. You can choose what movie you want to watch."

Half an hour later we were huddled in front of the TV, with ice cream in hand and watching some horror movies. I hold my breath every three seconds. "James, this movie frustrates me a lot."

He chuckled and pulled me closer to him, and scooped me up ice cream then kissed me, tasted the ice cream in my mouth.

"Thank you for today James. I really like spending time with your family today."

"I am also dear. I'm also." She stroked my hair, until I finally closed my eyes and fell asleep in her arms.