Fifty Nine

Dressing up had never been Amelia's forte; she hadn't cared how she looked or who was looking at her.  But, she found herself staring at the thousands of clothes in her closet without any idea what would be the best to meet an online best friend.

 

Mike had gone out earlier that day, probably to meet his uncle and find out more about those who killed their parents.  After the knock last night, they had torn apart from each other.  Mike draped a cloth on his lower part and stalked to the door.  She could see his erection, but he had hidden behind the door and popped his face alone out.  A few seconds later, he came back grumbling about busy body sister-in-law.  She knew without doubt that he was talking about Ava.  She didn't press him for more information as they both lay down and left sleep taking off the thoughts in their mind.