She waited, listening to some fumbling around from inside. John opened the door, letting her in. He was shirtless, his muscular body on show for Scarl...ett. She was trying not to stare, but her eyes kept moving back to his perfect abs. John was definitely more built than Ryan. She could only imagine the things he could do with her and how intense sex would be with him. “So I’ve been writing since class, could you let me know what you think?” he asked. “Uhm… sure,” replied Scarlett, moving over to. ..” she suggested as she kissed me on the cheek and giggled a little. “I’m not too sure, Catherine, we’re cousins” “C’mon Alex, that only makes it more fun.” I couldn’t argue with that, in hindsight I’m not sure why I tried to argue with her first suggestion. She sat up so she was facing me and without saying anything started kissing me almost instantly starting with her tongue. We made out for what felt like forever, when she did stop she was really grinning. “Want to go down to my room?” she. I was brewing some coffee when she asked, ‘So what happens now?’ Setting the two steaming cups on the table and pulling out the creamer and sugar, ‘A larger apartment would be nice.’ I smiled. She was silent, and then spoke. ‘How can I help?’ ‘Take care of the children and the apartment for now. Let’s wait a few days, see how things set up. In the morning I’ll talk to the apartment manager and see about upgrading to a two bedroom unit. I want a colleague to look at Andrew’s heart.’ ‘Bob, what. "Morning all." Ray greeted us from the kitchen doorway.He paused to look my mother up and down with a knowing and lusting gleam in his eyes then joined me at the table as my mother put the plates in front of us. It seemed so strange for everything to be so 'normal' after what had happened and I felt more than a little confused. For a moment I wondered if I had dreamed it all, but the sparkle in Ray's eyes each time he looked at my mother convinced me that it had been no dream. Yet my mother was.