My phone was banging me loudly early in the morning. It was incoming face time with my brother in Canada. I answered it quickly before waking up Edge. He was soundly asleep next to me and cuddling me from behind.
"Happy holidays, brother." I greeted him while scratching and combing my hair with my fingers as I yawned.
"Happy holidays, Lil'sis!" My brother greeted me, too, "And why are you sleeping with Royce again? I have seen enough that I think you two had a great Christmas Eve last night." He added suspiciously.
"Duh, we were living in the modern era. Even though they were not married yet, people my age, especially someone in a relationship, were used to making love. Some people were younger than early puberty, who got pregnant or not a Virgin Mary anymore." I frankly said.