Chapter 22

"I am, but I promised that you could get even with your brother, and a promise is a promise. This will not take long, with your help. You will laugh all night, when they struggle to get into bed, and you hear them scream when they rip their sheets. That is why they call it, "Short Sheeting!"

"Those are my mother's sheets."

"I will replace them for her, or I will leave the country, and maybe move to Italy, on Friday. What do you think?"

"It works for me! How do we do this?"

"Follow me."

The air in Vincent and Donna's room smelled of sex. When he looked at Antonia and winked with his eyebrows, she blushed. He asked, "What are you going to do when it happened to you?"

"It is never going to happen to me. I am too opinionated. I say what I think, when I think it, and if I am wrong, you will never know it because I will argue it, until the day I die."

"Bullsh