Naomi
I opened the front door to see my brother resting idly on his car, twirling his car keys around his index finger.
"You girls aren’t done yet?"
I heard a deep voice say and shifted my gaze to the west angle of the car to know who had spoken. Adam.
What was he doing here?
Oh my. My brother…that traitor. I cussed, glaring at Timothy who shrugged his shoulders.
How would I give Maya a heads up now?
"Hello Naomi. You are looking beautiful.” Adam said, staring at me with mild admiration. He probably hadn’t expected me to clean up so fine.
I smiled, unable to help it. Compliments always felt good.
"Hello Adam. Thanks for the compliment. You are not looking bad yourself. Did you tell Maya that you were coming?"
I stepped down the short stairs, making my way to the duo.
"I don’t
