What’s goin’ on?” I ask as I take a seat.
“Obviously not this.” He tosses me my shirt from last night.
“I found it on the floor of the den. It’s obvious there was some hanky-panky going on.”
Okay, so he knows we fooled around. But at least he didn’t find Kiara’s bra on top of my shirt.
“Yeah . . . things kinda got a little heated after you and Mrs. W. left the den last night,” I tell him.

Auteur: Simone Elkeles

What’s goin’ on?” I ask as I take a seat.<br />“Obviously not this.” He tosses me my shirt from last night. <br />“I found it on the floor of the den. It’s obvious there was some hanky-panky going on.”<br />Okay, so he knows we fooled around. But at least he didn’t find Kiara’s bra on top of my shirt.<br />“Yeah . . . things kinda got a little heated after you and Mrs. W. left the den last night,” I tell him. - Simone Elkeles




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