Music was playing quite loudly when we arrived at my parents’ house with no sign of them downstairs. “Please don’t tell me that your parents are having s*x,” Jason muttered. “I won’t be able to get that out of my mind easily.” He continued.
I was spending the weekend over at his place and I couldn’t spend the whole weekend just by wearing his shirts with dirty or no underwear. He wanted to pick up Bruno and take him home as well.
I smirked at him. “No, it’s worst,” I replied. He frowned but followed me up the stairs. My dad built himself a small gym since mom got pregnant with me, to stay close to her and whenever she needed a break and he could take care of me while she sleeps. “My mom is kicking my dad’s ass,” I said, gesturing for him to enter the gym room. My parents were on the ma
