Aires
“I’m surprised your legs still work; you’ve been extremely busy,” I joked with Indigo as she shuffled out of her room. Henry had been gone for hours to training, then patrols, and the kids were at daycare. So it was just me, my sister, and her boy toy, all alone in the house.
“What? Oh, s**t. Could you hear us?” she asked, looking completely mortified.
“It’s hard not to hear you, chica. You’re a screamer.”
“Oh, god!”
I laughed at the embarrassment on her face, then poured her a cup of coffee.
“And the kids, oh no. What are they going to think of Aunty Indy now? They’re going to think I’m a w***e or something!”
“Don’t worry about them; their rooms are soundproofed. Mi Amor and I learned our lesson early on; if we want to have our fun, the kids need to
