Billy
“They’re here,” my dad said.
I took a deep breath. This was it. I was going to meet my possible future bride. I haven’t dated since Anna died, it’s time to move on. The problem is that I don’t have time to mingle, so this is probably the best possible outcome.
Dad, Mom, and I got to the café early to get the best table and to watch Oscar come in with Illiana. She was f*cking beautiful. The sun shone through her soft light brown hair. She was in a mint-green day dress with white high heels on. With her heels on, she only came up to her father's shoulder. Without them on, she was probably five-five, her body was curvy and delicious. The dress clung to her curves and her br*asts were nice and big. I couldn’t help stare as they walked towards us. I could lay my head on them a
