ADELE’s POV
When we got back home it was almost 6 pm. Driving to Mrs. Arnold’s house wasted our time. It felt like we were traveling, and we had to stop to get snacks for the kids which they highly appreciated.
Amelia and I sat on the bed and she asked me what happened back there, and why was everything about the house cold. She felt sophisticated there; it felt as if there were eyes everywhere she looked, and I imagined what it would be like for Mrs. Arnold then.
The door opened behind us and it was my nephew.. I wasn't sure what he needed, but I don't think both of us have had a proper conversation since the time they got here.
“Do you need something, Shawn?”
“This might sound odd, so pardon me, do you by any chance got a condom or lubricant?”
Ok, he did not just ask me that! Cond
