Secrets With My Stepbrother
I questioned, leaning next to a tree beside the motel, eyes darting about to make sure no one notices me.
"Is Dennis with you?"
She whispered, "Yes, he is. But we're not in the room yet."
"Not in the room? Where are you?" I narrowed my brow over her words, before lifting my gaze to look at the other side of the building.
My eyes were fixed on a door upstairs, right at the extreme end—It's the last door upstairs. That's the room she paid for to meet with Dennis.
But now she's saying they're not inside?
"We're at the bar having a drink. He said he wants to get himself fully charged so we can have a lot of fun."