“You look positively happy!” Bianca smiled.
“I thought when you said that instead of us flying there that you wanted to come home that something was wrong.”
“There was something wrong before but it’s getting better.”
“I can tell by the look in your eyes. So, tell me how did you meet him?”
Bianca picked up one of the pillows from the pile they had collected in their room while Sierra climbed on the bed and began to tie a knot holding up the blanket.
“Waiting?”
“He was a frequent customer. And well one day he asked me out. Well sort of.”
“What does sort of mean?”
“He asked me to fuck him.”
“Well fuck him you did!” Bianca laughed.
“Fuck, I did.”
Somewhere in the background of the bell to their house rang. Their mother had opened the door to let in her son-in-law.
“Honey I am home!” Sky banged open the door.
Shocked the sisters stopped laughing and gasped as they looked up from their beds.
“Sky? What are you doing here?”