G-rated.â
âItâs the principle of the matter. I need to go now, but Iâll see you later tonight. Love you.â
âLove you too,â he said, then hung up the phone. He felt around for the base charger, missed it, and decided to just let the phone sit on the end table for the time being. There was time to fix it later.
Jewl was playing with his fingers, touching their tips and outlining his hand with her index finger. He loved it. She had to know how it made him putty in her hands. âMommy dearest?â
âYeah, sheâs coming home early.â
âI figured that out since I could hear about ninety percent of the conversation.â
âThe other ten wasnât all too interesting,â he said.
âDoes she still think I stole your innocence?â Jewl laughed, and he couldnât help but smile when he heard the sound. She didnât do it often, but there was something about it he loved. Maybe because it meant she was genuinely happy, and in a way, he could see it.
He laughed with her. âShe has a vivid imagination and probably thinks she interrupted us doing something X-rated thatâs illegal in thirty countries. If only she believed the truth.â
âThat we arenât there yet in our relationship?â
âRight,â he said, and swallowed. How long would it take for them to get there now that their biggest hang-ups were being resolved?
Anj had made a decision a long time ago, before heâd met Jewl, that he wouldnât ever have sex unless he was in a long-term relationship with someone he loved and trusted. He had what he was waiting for now, but did she? Not something we should rush anyway. The last thing I want to do is jump the gun. We need to make this last. Hopefully forever. I just hope she kept waiting like I did.
He was pretty sure she had. Neither of them had dated anyone else on any of their breaks. A few girls had tried to take advantage of his single status, but he had brushed them aside. There hadnât been any rumors of Jewl with anyone else, but he did notice things. Like how some days she was awfully close to Denver, and heâd said something about them exchanging blood on multiple occasions. What did he mean by that? And of course there was her friendship with the new boy, Teague. Anj had been jealous of him for a while too, when they first met. Jewl didnât make friends with the new kids often. There must have been something about Teague for her to make an exception even before she found out they were related.
But she said heâs her brother, and I need to believe her. He hadnât gotten a good enough look at the boy to see the family resemblance yet.
âSo,â Jewl said, filling in the silence for him. âI suppose this means cuddle time is over?â
âYeah, I should probably let Zes know so we can do any cleaning.â Anj sat up.
âThe house is spotless, hon.â
âIâm sure it is, but you know how she is. One thing out of place, and I could âbreak my neck.â We need to be sure.â
âMommy meltdowns are bad, I know. Iâll help make sure everythingâs up off the floor for you.â
He leaned down to kiss her face. âThank you. I appreciate it.â
Anj stood and took a moment to mentally familiarize himself with the room again before making his way downstairs, counting the steps as he went. Four, five, big landing, turn left, one, two⦠He hated the basement, mostly because it was his brotherâs domain and messy. It was the one place in the house that didnât need to be spotless, which meant there were a number of potential hazards for Anj to maneuver around. He couldnât complain about it, though, or his mother would take away the haven Zes had built for himself. He needed his own private space to escape to as well.
The twins had made a deal. Anj would have a clear path to the laundry room and Zesâs bedroom door,
Marliss Melton, Janie Hawkins