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    She Drove Away With My Heart Ch 22

    ”Hello George,” I greeted.

    ”Of course I do.” He beamed. ”I’m thrilled to have you back.”

    ”Thank you. It’s great to be back.” His smile helped me relax, feeling a little bit at home on my second trip. ”George, these are my parents, Arthur and Connie Lewis.”

    ”A pleasure Connie.” He shook my mom’s hand gently, before straightening up and extending a firm handshake to dad. ”And Arthur, nice to meet you. All of you things will be at your lodges when you are ready,” George announced with a smile.

    ”Thank you George,” my mom and dad replied appreciatively in tandem.

    ”Of course. And anything that you should require, do not hesitate to ask. Also, there is a breakfast and dinner menu in your lodge. Just call the extension listed and let the chef know your preferences and the time you would care to dine if you will not be joining us in the main hall.”

    Mom and dad looked at one another in shock before nodding their understanding.

    ”Guess its time to meet the parents,” Bo shrugged with a cautious smile. She took my hand, lacing our fingers and I could feel the slight tremble of nerves that contradicted her cool exterior.

    I squeezed her fingers and offered a soft smile before I glanced back to check on my folks. They followed us in through the giant door and into the beautiful log home with wonder in their eyes, much the way I did the first time. I had to admit, that this place made me yearn for a mountain home.

    The clacking of heels on the wooden floor meant the meeting was imminent. I took a deep breath and watched as my father took his place beside me, chest and chin high the way he always did at work. Mom was next to him, his hand in hers, with an air of confidence as well.

    We were still millionaires after all and my parents were more than familiar with dealing with the rich and famous. I just hoped that it wouldn’t take long for all the pomp and circumstance to die down and everyone just be themselves.

    Seconds later, Bo’s parents, trailed by her sister, made their appearance. Just like last time they looked like they came right out of an outdoor magazine in their North Face clothing all perfectly pressed. Alyn and Evelyn wore bright smiles while Kierstyn had her usual, ”I’m smiling, but I’d rather be shopping” face on.

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