We never got around to that.”“We can do that in LA,” she said lightly. “It’s warmer and we can eat lunch in celebrity hangouts.”We chatted...about LA for a little while, and then about places that we might want to see. Mel wasn’t interested in Mardi Gras, so we weren’t planning on New Orleans for anything in particular.“I would have thought you’d want to be there for the party,” I said lightly.“I don’t particularly want to take a romantic vacation to a place where girls are flashing their tits. She was still astonished at how loud Angela could be, she seemed to modulate between a high-pitched shrieking and a deep guttural moaning. She hadn't dared to listen at his bedroom door since that first time, but she was certainly tempted. She still wanted to ask him if he was taking precautions as well.Luke emerged from his bedroom first to grab a drink. Maria was in the kitchen again, half-expecting him. He came down bare-chested, glowing slightly with a sheen of sweat covering his body, like. I felt the need to take a shower, and she followed in talking about something called a ‘Shower Fuck.’Dinner that night was very quiet, with only the youngest of the family doing much talking.“So, PJ,” I said, “Got a girlfriend yet, or maybe a boyfriend?”Harmony giggled, but slapped at me saying, “That is rude, Steven. Whatever PJs life choices are, we will all approve, won’t we?”“I am not gay,” my older brother said. “Beyond that, leave me alone ... please?”“Sorry,” I said. “Change of subject,. I stood dumbly, gawping at her with an open mouth. She panted and squirmed under my gaze, looking away from me for the first time, her gaze falling to the floor, hiding the glow of her cheeks.“Olga, I'm sorry, I...” I stepped out of the room, hiding behind the wall, skin tingling with adrenaline. Clutching my chest, I swore silently to myself, before I realised what I'd just read.'... I dream of him coming in and finding me; of him catching me; of his judgemental look; of him taking me, making.