We walked in the house and saw his friends and their wives sitting at the table. Some of them made out passionately with each other while one woman was sitting alone on the couch, rubbing her round stomach.
“I’m guessing shes pregnant with child,” I thought.
I looked around each of them wondering, how I am going to introduce myself, without angering them.
“Don’t worry poppet,” I hear Oliver say to me.
“You’ll be fine making new friends with the wives soon enough,”
Oliver then got up at the head of the table, and cleared his throat loudly, gaining everyone’s attention. But there are mostly glares of annoyance
“Hello friends and wives,” Oliver called.
Most of them grumbled, while the wives waved a slightly wave. I gulped, silently as their eyes are now on me.
“This is ___________, she is my soon to be wife and fiance,” he announced before turning to me.
“Go one, poppet. Don’t be shy,”
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