ARIANA The sound of laughter rang through the air, and I ducked as I blushed, eyeing my surroundings to see if anyone was in with us on the joke Grace had so loudly made. "You need to see the coach's face last night, Ariana. He was mortified when he walked in on both Xander and Tina getting it on, in his bedroom!" she howled again, with me joining in on the laughter. It wasn't unusual for both Grace and Fred to refer to her dad as coach, instead of dad or uncle. I could see the picture of him walking into that room, and seeing both students having s*x on his bed. It was funny, but that would have been me and Gabriel, if my fantasies had gone as planned. But Grace didn't need to know that. "I bet he won't be hosting any party in his home again. At least not these kinds of parties," I sa