Sara asked the following night after Sunday dinner. She and Tori, and all the female SOs were headed to a chick flick, while the guys were going downstairs to play pool. “No, thanks. Your dad and I have a date with Sherlock, thanks to Bex turning us on to the show.” Mom smiled toward Bex, who was slinging her purse over her shoulder. She looked pretty great in a white V-neck T-shirt, green patterned skort, and wedge sandals, her hair twisted into a messy bun. A few strands of dark hair grazed her neck. Hayden remembered how soft she was there, how she squirmed when he licked along her nape. Whoa there, boy. Settle the hell down. Sara waved at Mom. “Okay, see you later!” The ladies filed out, leaving the men with the parents. Kyle went to the sink. “We’ll help with the dishes.” She waved him off. “No, you won’t. Go start your game of pool.” Derek brought his plate to the counter. “You sure? This will go quick if we all pitch in.” Mom shooed him away, too. “No, go.
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