James’s gaze stayed firm on Freya as she admitted that she wanted to be with him instead of the other men. The men that could provide for her easily take care of her financially and help her set her future to one of profit but… she didn’t care. Instead she wanted a live of love, dedication and happiness; that was what he could give her. Well that was his goal from when they decided to become something serious and onward.

[color=green]“My advice?” Adrian asked but he didn’t sound the least bit surprised. “My advice is tell him, the sooner you tell him the sooner you don’t have to feel like you’re sneaking around. You’re in your own home and you don’t feel comfortable to be yourselves. The sooner you talk to him the better. Plus he will change his approach with the other parents; I think you’d be fully supported and… I think you’re both foolish for not telling him sooner.” His tone of his words were a bit harsh but it was a harshness the two needed to hear.[/color]

Placing his finished cup down on the saucer James turned his deep blue gaze back to Freya with a tender smile. “We should go talk to your father. He could help us shift the train of thought with the fathers and build a partnership instead of a relationship.” A determined nod rose and fell his head before he turned his gaze back down to his hands, “I’m so nervous…” He said softly to his palms as… well Adrian snickered.

[color=green]“I’m not surprised but you shouldn’t fear. I think he’ll understand.” Adrian said with a nod as he stood up and began to load the empty cups and saucers onto the tray.[/color]