"Mom would love that," Katherine admitted. "She asked me to go home, too, you know? If Cage hadn't appeared, I would have gone." She shrugged.
The room grew silent.
"What are you going to do when the two of you are alone?" Angelina asked.
"Haven't thought about it. I'm sure we'll find something or the other to keep us entertained." They could spend all their time talking and watching television, but that would be too much for Cage.
"I have twister in my closet if you want. I hear strip twister is a bloody good game." Katherine made a face at Angelina. "Maybe he'll push you down on the floor and take you right there when he sees how flexible you are." What a lecher.
"You should cut down on the porn," Katherine commented. But the image wasn't too bad. It would be nice seeing Cage's body twist in weird ways.
'What is wrong with my head?'
"It's just good imagination. And I know you are thinking about it." Katherine shrugged.
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