72- Damage Control

*Genevieve*

I needed to do damage control and fast because why the hell am I against us being together then the next thing, I am writhing under his fingers like a bitch in heat?

I knew that locking the door was not going to do anything so, I mentally thanked God that today is Ama's off.

I called her immediately, and she picks almost as if she was waiting for my phone call.

"What is going on?" She immediately asks.

"You are free, right?"I ask straight away breathing like I just ran a marathon.

"Yes, I am," she replies. "Why do you ask?" She asks hesitantly.

"Do you think you can pack a weekend bag, and come and spend the weekend with us?" I ask praying that she agrees.

"Will that not be kind of weird seeing as you guys are a family, and I will just intrude?" She asks genuinely confused.

"Amari, you were in the same room with me when the kids were born. You are their aunty. Why the hell will that be weird?" I tell her.