Sandoval’s Desire
I leaned in closer but almost pulled away when I heard a loud clearing of the throat from my dad.
“Eat first before anything else, hunger makes you do strange things,” my dad said, making me chuckle softly as I stood up.
I offered my hand to Saji, which she took, and we went downstairs together while she whispered, “That was embarrassing, Kent Axel.”
“It’s fine, it’s just Dad. He used to be a womanizer back in the day,” I said, laughing.
“Still,” Saji said with a roll of her eyes, and when we faced my mom, Saji and I sat in adjacent chairs.
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