1.114 CAROLINE

After my shower, I dry off and throw on one of the twins shirts that they had packed and brought with them. I leave my hair down and just brush through it, deciding to let it air dry.

I have no doubt that the twins will make me at least one more shower by the end of the night, anyways.

I forgo my panties as well, knowing there’s no point. The twins always have me a soaking mess within moments.

Leaving the room, I stride into the hallway, ready to walk to the kitchen to get started on the cupcakes.

I stop, however, when I see Nick and Tony standing in front of each other in the living room. They are fully dressed, shoes and jackets thrown on.

They look grave, and worried.

“What happened? What’s going on?” I ask, walking near them and stopping just two steps away from them.

They share a look before Nick turns to me.

“I’m sorry, Caroline. I know we were supposed to hang out the rest of the day, and then go to the house tomorrow so you can get comfortable with Sara. But she just ca