"Mom!" She hissed and leaned close to her, almost covering her mouth as she tried to cut her off from the kind of conversation it would go, to think she would get to it right from the get-go. "Don't make him feel too uncomfortable. My boyfriend isn't like that!"
Nathalie gestured his hand at Jonathan, who propped his elbow on his thighs with clasped hands, lowering his head while he avoided their stern gazes.
"So it is true…"
"Mom! We need to talk." She grabbed her arm as she tried to pull her up. Her Mother went all clueless, spouting a series of 'Why's but not that she would entertain them until they get to the kitchen.
"Mi Amor! I hope you can entertain Jonathan for a while." She hollered with a sweet wink at him, even being dragged out of the living room.
William didn't answer, but he grabbed a wine from the cool box beside him, thumbs up to boot.
'This family, really…'
