SCARY JEALOUSY

Antonio jolted his head up.

“I guess you are right”.

Angela's eyes were still closed, but she could feel him move away from her and sat down beside her.

Her breath had doubled up earlier when his lips brushed against the fabric protecting her sensitive folds causing her wet and flooding.

And now her heart rate is yet to come down to normal.

She hated the fact that he took those words literally, but however it's better to be cautious around the kids, especially Jace.

“You said you are going to make something?”

Antonio interrupted her thoughts.

Her eyes snapped open.

“Well … I…”.

She looked away, pissed at herself for no reason.

Correction: there's a reason, a big reason…she's supposed to play along with him knowing how wet she is and now …what is she supposed to do with a pant soaked and those folds feeling ticklish.

“Yeah, I did, I will go make you something”.

Angela replied sadly.

“The cooks will handle that, it's a holiday, you should relax”.

Antonio replied, then he glanced over at