Did he buy enough presents?

　　Roman looked back at the back seat full of wrapped presents, the ones he couldn't fit into the boot.

　　Fuck. It was too much. Would they think he was trying to buy their affection?

　　The gate slid open and it was too late to pull away and dump the presents somewhere. He drove up the driveway with his nerves playing havoc with him and stopped the car next to Evelyn's.

　　He could do this. He could meet the parents and ...