Ember's POV
"Faye!" I yelled, barging into her room and I regretted doing that the very next second.
"What the fuck guys!" I gasped, blankets flying over naked bodies as Ryan and Faye tried to cover themselves.
"Seriously, Ember, barging into rooms, is that what we're doing now?" Faye glared at me, looking not just pissed but irritated. She even slipped and called me by my real name. I wonder if it was intentional.
"Can you guys not do that with my kids in the house," I scoffed, totally ignoring her irritated look.
"In case you haven't noticed, the doors are sound proof, stupid. Mind you, you should knock, get an invitation rather than barging in. We were having a moment."
"Yea, right," I nodded, my eyes flying around the entire room. Everything was everywhere. There were clothes all over the floor, the desk was a mess, the bed was History. I think it might need a little repair and there's Faye's face. She looked like a truck load of mess and everything in this room irked of sex.
