Angel
She nodded in agreement.
I knelt down, hooking my hands in the waistband of her panties, I began pulling them.
"Mom? Dad?". Angel's voice interrupted as she walked past the closet. I raised a finger to my lips, signifying for her to keep shut.
"Mom.". Angel called again but we didn't reply.
"Fucking parents". She muttered. My eyes widened and I swallowed. Looking at Kris's face, she stared at me with wide eyes.
After we were sure Angel was out of earshot, she spoke: