Chapter 33

Colton! “his grandmother called. His voice seemed to come from the kitchen." I hope you don't mind but we brought you some things from the supermarket. Yesterday I noticed you had nothing and… oh…” she froze at the sight of me in my current condition, and at the sight of Colton all pink and sweaty.

My face was too far from being called red, this had to be the shade of raw shame.

I made an effort to get off the table, and arranged my skirt as best I could; avoiding making eye contact with Colton's grandmother and the girl.

Just thinking about the things they could have found us doing if we had been on that couch made my face redder.

“But, hello there young lady,” said the gray-haired lady, her knowing smile spreading all over her face, “um… sorry for interrupting… for the second time this week. Very sorry.

“No, there are no problems. I... I was leaving" I said, looking for my cell phone on the ground and picking it up, still with my f