It was close enough to midnight by the time they peeled themselves from the floor of their unfinished home, dragging themselves into Kai’s room.
Tiptoeing across the floor in the living room was pointless when they made it to the house Ethan built them. Max and Ace could hear anything, so there was no hiding their stumbling in the dark. Kai’s giggles. Cal’s loud shushing.
“Quit tripping and just get to where you’re going!” Max yelled from her room.
Kai kicked Max’s door as she passed, hearing an annoyed grunt. “Night Max,” Kai whispered in a sweet voice. Kai tugged Cal’s hand behind her, leading him to her room. When she shut the door, she breathed out and bit her lip. “So…” she felt the heat flush her cheeks. She wasn’t typically shy, but she never had wild s*x in a kitchen.
