Helen drove into Yohan's neighborhood and parked right in front of his house.
"Just call me if you need me," she said with a small smile.
"Okay…" Yohan replied, stepping out and shutting the door.
The house loomed before him, heavy with expectation. Inside, his Aunt and Cassie would be waiting—waiting for answers. And after last night, they would definitely have questions. They might even be blaming him for everything.
Suddenly, he felt soft hands interlock with his.
"Do you want me to come with you?" Helen asked. She could easily guess why Yohan was hesitating.
"No, no—I was just preparing myself. You should head to work," he said.
"I should at least say hi to your Aunt, especially if we're going to be one big family."
"Huh?"
"I've already met your uncle, but I never got the chance to ask for his blessing…"
Her hand slid to his back, then lower, grabbing his ass as she leaned in close. Her voice dropped, sultry and almost sounding threatening.
