Ryder
I stand in front of the small house in front of me, a small smirk playing on my lips. I chuckle, reaching the door, then knocking.
The door opens, and a lady peeks out of the door. Blonde hair, ice blue eyes, red lips, and a small nose.
She signals for me to come inside, while her head disappears behind the door.
I enter into the small, neatly arranged room, while she stands behind the door.
She is on a ice blue nightgown that hugs her in the right places, though she is petite, she is heavily endowed.
Lucy, my Lucy.
She wraps her arms around my waist as I close the door behind us, "My love, you said you would convince your father already, what is taking you so long?"
I nuzzle my face in her neck, "My father did not like her," I roll my eyes, "I just do not know what to do. Of course, I just can not go around looking for girls to give to him."
She pouts, "He does not like me either," she rests her head on my chest.
