Ajax's POV
"Hey, ready to meet my dad?" i said the moment she opened the door.
"Yeah just give me a second" she said locking the door behind her.
I used that moment to check her out , she was wearing a red gown, not to tight not to short.
"You know i remember when you said you'll never go out with me in a dress" i said as she turned around.
"Yeah i did, but you gave me no choice" she shrugged.
"You know, you could always wear your jeans and meet my dad" i shrugged walking her to the car.
"Yeah and look like a mess, no thank you" she snorted making me frown.
"You dont look like a mess in jeans, actually i prefer you in jeans" i said opening the car door for her.
I closed it and walked over to the other side of the car and got in, starting the engine .
"Yeah of course you'll say that"she said resting her head on the window.
I ignored her and started driving. I turned on the radio to avoid the silence. I tapped my fingers on the staring according to the beat of the song . I turned to look at her but she was staring out of the window.
"You know you dont have to change for anyone right" i said turning back to focus on the road.
"Yeah, i get it" she sighed.
"You wanna grab something to eat before heading to meet my dad" I asked.
As if on cue her stomach rumbled loudly, making her cheeks turn a crimson colour.
I laughed making a stop at the nearest drive through.
she ordered mac and cheese and soda and paid . With that done i drove towards my dad's company. Hopefully i don't have to change PA's . When we got there she was done with eating, she got down i grabbed her hand and took a deep breath before stepping in.
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