I undo his pants and pull them off, moving back up to his lips before I hear someone clear their throat behind us. I pull back and glance behind us to find his dad, freezing and realizing what I have on and what he has on. Well this is awkward.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I open my eyes and swallow, covering Emma up and looking at Dad, "Please. I can't get her pregnant like this. Elijah already did."
He shakes his head disapprovingly before heading for the door, "Oh yeah. I came here to tell you that your mother, Jag, has a whole day planned tomorrow. She wants everyone up a little after 9. Emma, remember that for him, please."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside