I stood up to hug her before sitting back down in my chair and putting my arm around the back of Kacey's chair. "My Dad owns the restaurant and Mum is the head chef," I told Kacey. "They are meant to be on holiday in Greece." I said. I was sure she could see the disappointment in my eyes but hers were gleaming with excitement. She grinned at my Mum. "It's nice to meet you, Mrs Boston." Kacey said to her. I couldn't help but laugh. I had never heard Kacey Barry, My Kacey, sounding too polite before. "Nicola Samantha Boston! How could you be so rude? Sorry about her, you would think that at her age she would have learnt some manners, Please, call me Jackie, sweetheart." My Mother replied, making Kacey smirk to herself. "Mum, this is Kacey, my girlfriend. We just came for a bit of lunch as we both had a free afternoon. We weren't expecting you to be here." Or we wouldn't have come. I thought to myself, not feeling the need to get another scolding from her. It was like I was 3 with her, not 33. I tried to calm my Mum down for Kacey's sake; she was starting to look a bit overwhelmed. "Oh really? Well I'm sure that your father would love to join us. He was walking to Sam about her new girlfriend as well!" She said before rushing back off to the kitchen. "Hang on; you have a sister who is gay?" Kacey asked, still smirking. "Twin, Sam, yeah." I replied, still slightly shall shocked from the sudden change of plans. "Sam? Like Samantha? Let me guess her middle name is Nicola?" I just nodded. "I had always thought that it was ridiculous but Mum loved both names and couldn't tell the difference between us when we were younger so we were both called Sam but when we get older I started using my middle name, it just made life a lot easier." I told Kacey the story. "So you two are identical?" I nodded again. Kacey smiled, mischievously. "Don't even think about it! We don't actually look that alike now, plus I'm the hotter one." I said with a wink. "I wasn't, you are the only one for me." Kacey replied, kissing my lips. She started to pull away but I wasn't ready for the kiss to end. I laced my fingers through her hair, keeping her in place. A soft moan escaping her lips as out tongues locked, fighting for dominance. Her hand found my thigh and was getting closer to me now soaked pants.

"Put her down, Niks, there is plenty of time for that later." My Dad had suddenly appeared. "Father! Unnecessary!" I exclaimed as he introduced himself to Kacey. "What? It is very unnecessary to be man-handling this beautiful young lady in my beautiful restaurant." My Dad said before turning to Kacey. "It's nice to meet you Mr Boston." Dad Smiled. "You too, my dear, but please, it's David." Kacey excused herself to go to the bathroom. I turned to my parents. "You do know I bought here for a romantic lunch, not a big family dinner?" My Dad frowned. "For Free? If you want to come to my restaurant to get free meals, girlfriends or no girlfriend, then you will have to put up with you mother and I. It comes with the deal; we only get to see you when you come here so I'm not wasting a moment of it. Plus, that girl looks no older than a child herself. I'm not going to tell you how to live your life, Niks, but sleeping with your students is not the correct way to promotion." Fuck. My father had a keen eye and could tell when I was lying so I wasn't going to try digging myself out of this one. Technically I hadn't slept with her yet, but I wasn't saying that right then as I didn't feel that it would help my case much. Kacey chose this moment to walk back over to the table. I stood before she even got a chance to sit down. "Thank you, father, for that beautiful analysis into my life, however I am not a little girl anymore and I feel that I have the ability to choose who I date. I love Kacey more than I thought could ever be possible but is that isn't good enough for you then I think you should stay well clear of my life. Goodbye." I snapped at him, taking Kacey's hand and pulling her out of the restaurant. We didn't stop until we got to the car. When we were both sat inside Kacey questioned me about what happened. "It was just my father judging me on my choice of date." I told her, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "You really mean what you said?" She asked, looking at her hands. I took her hands in mine, sensing that she needed me to. "Every word... I love you, Kacey Barry." My heart fluttered, yes, actually fluttered, when I said that. She looked up, right into my eyes. "I love you too Nikki." She whispered. It was that moment when her eyes locked and I felt lust building up in my stomach. She was looking at me with suck intensity that all I wanted to was rip her clothes off right there. I could see in her eyes that she was feeling the same. I suddenly let go of her hands and turned the car on. My foot went straight to the floor; all I cared about was taking her back to my flat and showing her exactly how much I loved her. We finally got back to my three bedroom house in a record time of only 10 minutes when it should have taken us at least 15 minutes. As soon as pulled up in the driveway, Kacey was out of the car and round at the front door. I caught up with her, unlocking the door as quickly as I could. I rested my forehead against hers, looking deeply into her eyes. I could see the lust she was feeling, the same lust as was travelling my though my heart. She pulled me towards her, locking lips with me and slamming the door behind us.