TWENTY-NINE | NONNA
Taylor
The vineyard that Matt’s grandparents lived on was really beautiful. As far as I could see, there were green hills covered with lush vines of grapes. It really made me wish I could sample some of the wines they made.
“So, tesoro, we need to be careful about the possible pregnancy issue. If Nonna suspects anything, she’ll immediately tell my mom, and I really don’t want to have to deal with that right now.”
“But how can we avoid it? We’re at a winery. What if someone offers me a drink? If I just turn it down without a good reason, I’ll seem rude.”
“I’ll handle that; don’t worry.”
I didn’t see how he was going to “handle it,” but I let it go. Hopefully, things would go smoothly. We pulled up to the house, and I took a moment to admire how gorgeous it was. It
