DeLorna who was getting ready to explain sighed in displeasure. Why had Abigail come to ruin this good time? They were just getting started.
Jefferson smiled seeing DeLorna's displeasure. "Don't worry am all yours we'll have a lot of time to do this." He smiled getting off the bed.
Though he too was reluctant to answer his sister because she came at the wrong time. But there was something in her tone that suggested urgency so he had no choice but to reply.
Getting off the bed he straightened his messed-up clothes and arranged his hair while wiping off the lipstick on his lips and walking to the door.
Opening the door he met his sister waiting for him.
"What took you so long? You reek of her sent. What in hell were you two doing?" Abigail sniffed immediately after Jefferson came out.
