Reincarnated in ToonTown With a Cooking System Chapter 55: The In-Law (II)

--[Lois]--

"Mrs. Griffin, it's so good to et you finally. "

I froze as I was suddenly wrapped up by a pair of muscular arms that threatened to lift straight off the ground. They completely encircled my waist and squeezed like a vice, but it was surprisingly comforting as the heat of Ramon's body seeped into mine.

A sigh of disappointnt nearly escaped my lips as Ramon stepped back to smile down at with his perfect teeth and well-defined cheekbones, "I-it's good to et you as well, a-and please just call Lois."

"I have no problem with that," Ramon replied amicably, as he gestured over to the lone table in the middle of the restaurant, "Please take a seat, gan should be out any second, and then we can eat."

I followed Ramon's instructions nervously, stepping past him and half expecting one of his massive hands to slap across the ass.

Instead, he stepped in front of and pulled out my chair for to sit in. "Oh, thank you."

After all the images g had sent and her drastic behavior change, I had assud that Ramon would be an evil, sex-crazed womanizer. But so far, he had been nothing but kind and courteous. 'It could be all an act, though. Just a show to lure clueless girls into his bed.'

"Is sothing the matter?"

I blinked as Ramon suddenly asked a question in a concerned voice, and I looked up to find him staring at , "I-it's nothing, just thinking about sothing that's all."

To my shock, Ramon's cheeks gained a rosy hue and he scratched the back of his head bashfully, "Oh, I was hoping you had forgotten about that, but I guess there's not an easy sight to forget. I really am sorry about that. I should have locked the door when we closed."

For a mont, I was at a loss trying to figure out what he ant when I finally put two and two together, 'Does he feel guilty about spying on them?'

"gan told you would be understanding, but I still feel awful about it, so please accept my apology." Ramon continued to ramble as he dipped his head.

'Does he really not know?' I chewed my lip for a second as my expectations were turned over on their heads, "O-of course, you have nothing to be ashad of. It was really my fault for walking in uninvited. I just wanted to check in on my daughter."

Ramon smiled and nodded, believing my split-second excuse, "Thank you for being so understanding. Please trust when I say that was certainly a spur-of-the-mont thing. But I couldn't help myself, your daughter is hard to resist. Though I doubt I need to tell you that, seeing as she gets it from you."

"G-get's it from !?" I could help but let out a small laugh and turn away, "M-maybe from a couple of years and fifty pounds ago."

Ramon blinked as if he was genuinely confused, "I think you look amazing, Lois, your husband and I are lucky that we get to date such amazing won."

"T-that's...a very nice thing of you to say," I replied with a faint hint of a blush spreading across my cheeks, 'When's the last ti Peter...hell, anyone has paid this kind of attention?'

"Well, it's the truth, it's probably why I cave in so easily when she wants to do anything." Ramon laughed nervously.

"Like the photos?" I asked with a raised eyebrow as I couldn't help but tease the surprisingly innocent young man.

I expected Ramon to blush or laugh as I twisted his arm, but instead, he went deathly pale and montarily turned into a statue. "S-she told you about the pictures?"

Now it was my turn to freeze as I suddenly got the impression that everything I had thought to be true was utterly wrong.

But before I could ask any follow-up questions, the click of heels against the tile floor broke my train of thought, and I looked up as g walked out of the kitchen. Though it had barely been three weeks since we had been in the sa room together, she had gone through a miniature tamorphosis.

The most noticable change was her choice of clothing a short sundress that barely reached her mid thigh and rode up over the curve of her behind.

With that one glance, I realized what was going on: my daughter wasn't being influenced; she was the influencer.

As g t my gaze, a knowing smile spread across her face. "Ramon, can you give my mother and a mont to talk in private?"

I watched as Ramon forced his distraught face to smile as he turned towards g, "Sure, I need to go check on the food anyway."

He glanced at one last ti before making a hasty retreat out of the room.

For a mont no one said anything before gan breifly glanced back at the kitchen, "So what do you think? Is he just as evil as you thought he was?"

"No, he seems like a very nice young man," I muttered angrily as I crossed my arms, "What we need to talk about is your behavior and actions."

g cocked her head to the side, "Really my behavior? Just remind real quick which one of us got caught spying on the other?"

I clenched my jaw as I blushed feeling equally embaressed and fustrated, "I was coming to tell you to stop sending photos!"

"Then you should have known there was a good chance we would be getting busy," g replied with a grin, "Also no one made you stick around with your hands in your pants. Thank god Ramon didn't get a good look at you, otherwise I would have had a much harder ti coming up with an excuse."

"He doesn't know anything does he?" I asked and g answered with a nod of her head and a sigh, "He thinks I'm sharing the pictures with my friends, which was sort of the truth with Patty, but then I thought why stop there."

"So you decide to send them too your mother?!" I hissed while shaking my head, "What the hell were you thinking!?"

g slamd her hands down on the table and leaned over to glare at , "I wanted to show you that the mont I stopped letting you hold down and control like a puppet, I got everything you ever wanted. A handso sucessful man, who loves for who I am, and fucks every night like there's no tomorrow."

I scoffed and crossed my arms, "You're still a child g, you have no idea what you're talking about. You've barely lived and yet your already trying to cozy up with the first guy who pays you any attention!"

"When that guy has a third leg and can barley keep his hands off , I don't see why not." g snapped, "I'm not going to make the sa mistakes you did, thinking I'm the hottest girl around and can have anyone I want with no consequences, just to end up pregnant by so fat slob who has nothing to offer."

"Don't talk about your father like that!"

"Why not? I know you feel the sa way," g insisted with a knowing smirk, "Why else would you keep looking at the pictures I sent you?"

I fought to keep the blush off my face, "A-are you crazy I didn't look at any of them!"

"You know I can see when you look at a ssage I send, right?" g asked cockily as she crossed her arms.

"Y-you can!" I exclaid as my heart dropped.

"No, but now I know you definitely looked at them!" g laughed as my entire face flushed red, "God, you're so gullible."

"Alright, that is enough!" I nearly shouted as I slamd my hands down on the table, "You clearly don't want to apologize and make up, so why did you invite here?!"

g paused for a second before an evil grin spread across her face, "Because I want to help you, Mom. I've realized that even with all the horrible shit you've done to , you're still my mother, and I want you to be happy."

I blinked, not expecting such a response, "Y-you want to be happy?"

"Of course, and I know just how to do it," g answered with a grin, "You're going to sleep with Ramon."

"What?!"

"You heard , and I've seen how you look at him," g continued as if it was the most normal thing to talk about, "And trust , the sex is better than you could ever imagine."

"I'm not going to sleep with your boyfriend, g, and I would never cheat on your father! Now stop talking about this nonsense!" I hissed.

g's only response was a shrug, "Alright, I'll let it drop. But don't feel obligated to hold yourself back."

"I'm not holding myself back!" I insisted even as my body scread at to take the deal.

g grinned, "We'll see how long you can keep up the act, now lets eat I'm starving."