Grayson
I was never the nervous guy picking up a girl. Ever. Not even with Elaine.
Yet this morning I was.
Standing on her porch, ready to knock, my stomach was doing very funny things each time I thought about seeing her... them... again.
It had barely been an hour since I'd reluctantly left her house to go clean up and get ready for breakfast with my family later.
Family.
And there lay the source of my nerves. Because that now included Elaine and Claire.
I was bringing a girl home.
Girls, actually.
And home, because meeting my mother was as good as that.
If someone had told me I'd willingly be doing this today, I would have laughed. Not even my supposed fiancee had come this close.
Gabrielle had met my mother, but not as my girl.
Elaine had been the only one to come clos
