Catching Up with the Brothers

Jake

Jake woke to the sound of his brothers arguing over something in the living room the next morning. He reached for Kari, but found her gone.

"Baby?" He sat up and realized the door to his bedroom was open. Landon and Clint were rarely up early, and seeing that their trucks weren’t out front last night when he and Kari got back, he had to assume they'd gotten in really late.

What the hell were they doing up, and even more so, why were they being so insanely loud?

Getting up, Jake reached for his jeans crumbled up on the floor by the bed. He shivered and pulled them over his legs before grabbing a long-sleeve t-shirt from his bag and pulling it over his head. He walked down the hall as a smile crept up his face. He couldn't wait to see his brothers. It had been too damn long.

"Dude, get your ass back. You know he's going to want at least three pieces." Landon turned and got down into position. "I will fuck you up, good."

"Landon Jackson Isaac. Watch your mouth." Jake's mom walked in