Chapter 13
Akira turned off her gentle-awake alarm clock that woke her to Zen music and dragged herself to her feet for her morning routine. Dad would likely sleep in. During her shower, she thought of him stumbling home early in the morning, drunk again, and how the text from Jade was perfectly timed. Akira was liking Jade more and more and had to laugh at the time she tried to steal beer, threatening to kick Akira’s ass. Even though Akira was mad at her, she stole glances at Jade’s hot bod and petite breast, the perfect size for Akira’s tastes. She twisted the hand-held shower massager to pulse and used it down below, thinking of Jade.
In the kitchen, she made a double batch of the oatmeal Dad loved best. She ate a bowlful and stored the rest in the fridge. She opened the Oatmeal Chron
