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We had a plan, only ourplan went haywire somewhere along the way.

“Don’t touch that.”Slapping my hand away from the electronic tarantula, he glared. “Leave italone.”

“Whynot?”I placed it back on the ground pushing back away from him, resting my headagainst Emma’s wooden bed frame.

There we were, dressedin our black hoodies again, pranking Emma.

“It’s perfect the wayit is.” He told me. “Don’t touch it.”

“Do you really thinkthis is going to work?”

His eyebrow arched.“Don’t question my skills, Sway.” His expression was total disgust that I wouldeventhinkhe didn’t have this all covered accordingly.

I shook my head indisbelief as he began crawling away on his hands and knees. “Why are youcrawling again?”

Jameson looked over hisshoulder. “Ambush 101,” and then the disbelief expression returned. “Have youno skills in this department?”

“What, did you take aclass?”

He just grunted inreply.

I got down on my hands andknees to follow him. Strutting, I purposely tried to mess with his intensity.He deserved to be put in his place and it worked.

“All right...that’s hardly fair.” He growled scoopingme inside Emma’s closet. “Here’s the plan.”

I giggled, thefrivolous expression was back.

He glared of coursewhen I let a squeaked giggle escape. “Pay attention...I can’t have you messing this up.”

“What the fuck?” Ipunched his thigh. “This wasmyidea, asshole.”

His frivolousexpression suddenly turned curious when we heard laughter from downstairs.

“Shit...is Aiden with her?”

This was not going toturn out good, I knew that much.

For one, you could seein the room, directly to the bed.

Two, they soundeddrunk.

And third, Emma drunkequals horny Emma. Funny, it seems to run in the family.

I turned my attentionback toward Jameson.

“Don’t move and forshits sake, don’t say anything.” I warned. “It was your idea to hide in thedamn closet, remember that!”

A few things happenedrather quickly.

Emma came into the roomnaked. Aiden followed, also naked. Jameson turned a bright shade of red.

Emma and Aiden startedhumping like porn stars and lastly, I giggled.

What was even funnierwas Jameson tackling me to keep cover. How Emma and Aiden didn’t notice megiggling like a goon or the thuds of Jameson tackling me was unbelievable. Theact itself lasted way longer than Jameson and I wanted.

“Mygod!”Jameson was mortified with the sounds of his baby sister mounting her cowboy.“Just stop already!” Whining to himself, he covered his ears, humming loudly,in attempt to drown out the horrific noise coming through the wall.

Again, how could theynothear that?

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