DURING LUNCH VIII
Her father was alive. Freya allowed the happiness to seep into her.
Her parents were alive. She could talk with them. A smile slithered across her lips, expanding when she felt Aiden's hands on her thigh.
"I am happy for you, my love." She heard him say through their mind path, and threw back an erotic picture to him.
"When we find my sister, my body is yours to take." She snickered, when she saw him shift uncomfortably in his seat. Dude was already horny. Her snicker though, caught the attention of the people on the table.
"That happy? Huh?" Maya enunciated, winking at a blushing Freya. Then it was obvious.
"I know this is out of point.."Peter started, garnering attention to himself. "But Sheila, if you had slept with Nathan that night, then how did you come to be in my bed the next morning?"
Melvina gasped first, before Derek held himself from baffing.
What?!!
All eyes went to a confused Sheila.