Freya came downstairs to find Aveline returning from the kitchen.
"Hey, where is everyone?" Aveline asked, looking around.
"Forget everyone. Come sit with me." She dragged her to the chair.
"What is it?" Aveline asked.
"You'll never believe what I heard when I went upstairs?"
"What did you hear?"
She blushed, unable to just come out with it.
"I'm too stuffed to guess what is going on, Freya. Tell me, okay?!"
"Riley and Theo," she whispered.
"What about them?"
"Come on, Ave. Do I have to spell it out?"
"You kinda need to do because I don't know what the fuck– no way in hell!" her eyes widened.
Freya giggled. "Please tell me you get it? They were pretty loud about it too."
She sat up straight, and pulled out a straight face. "Oh Charming, harder. I want to feel every inch of you," she demonstrated.
Aveline covered her face, and burst into a fit of laughter.
"Riles, I want you so badly, baby." She mimicked Theo's voice.
