~ Evie ~
This morning hits different. Dad and Claire are at the breakfast table, all smiles, and Dad drops it casual like it's no big deal. "Hey, kids, me and Claire are heading out for the day. Anniversary thing - dinner, maybe a movie after. We'll be gone till late. You two behave, yeah?" He winks at us, clueless as ever. Claire nods along, looking all lovey-dovey with him. My heart jumps. House empty? For hours? Jack's eyes meet mine across the table, and I see that spark. We're thinking the same thing. Wild time.
They grab their stuff and head out. Door shuts, car pulls away. Silence. Then Jack's on me. He grabs my waist, yanks me close, and we're kissing hard, tongues everywhere. "Finally," he growls into my mouth. "No sneaking. Just us." I laugh, but it's breathy, needy. "About tim
