How someone James’s height survived with a double bed for the last ten or so years was beyond me. Mama had gifted him the downstairs bedroom in his late teens as well as her old bed with a new mattress.
Which I supposed begged the question how did Mama and Daddy survive on a double bed, although that wasn’t something I wanted to contemplate. I was quite certain my parents had s*x three times to procreate three children, but they never shared a bedroom.
Something told me James’s parents were still…affectionate.
They were both shorter, though, so maybe that was how they’d made it all those years.
Lying beside me, James’s feet hung off the end.
“Sheesh Colin, think any harder and you’re never going to sleep.” James pulled me close.
To my surprise, his mother made it clear she was fine w
