Watching as his sister made herself comfortable and began to prepare chocolate chip pancakes, Kaden sighed and decided he had nothing else to do really. “I should put some clothes on…” he mumbled, feeling a little weird to be standing there in a towel with his sister nearby.
Grace glanced back at her brother, waving her hand and nodding her head. “You should shower, you smell like sex, and your hair needs to be washed.” She complained just like his mother would, only making Kaden grumble under his breath.
“Fine, just don’t go snooping around.” Kaden heard the shower running, although as he began to head towards his room it was already off. Getting to his door, Kaden stopped and looked almost stunned when Deiru walked past and went towards the kitchen…where his sister was. “Shit.” he whispered, but before he could stop anything, it was too late.
Grace was pouring the first pancake until she heard footsteps, looking over and naturally glancing over Deiru, inspecting him or ‘checking him out’ slightly with a grin on her face. “Well well my brother has good taste this time.” Grace gave Kaden a thumbs up, only seeing the demon grumble something under his breath. “Hope you’re hungry.” She smiled, having no idea who Deiru was, or what he had done, so right away she was polite. “Go shower Kaden, I promise I won’t tell him your secrets.”
Kaden looked at Grace shortly and shook his head. If only she knew how open he had already been with Deiru…
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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