Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 272

Deana did, and he reached back and used her butt to shove her up. She giggled and tightened her legs around his waist. "Giddyup."

Evan refused to make the horse sound and galloped the way he did when they were kids, but he carried Deana to the door, hoping none of their friends from school would see them. "You been thinking about what should get them?' he asked.

"I have," Deana said and pressed her lips to his ear. "I know how hard that was for you. Thank you."

There wasn't anything in Target that Deana wanted to know about, so they were quickly in the center of the mall. "How much money do you want to spend?" Deana asked.

"Why, what's on your mind?"

"I probably shouldn't say what's on my mind, not here, but I know what you should get them."

He tilted his head to the side, faking curiosity for the latter part of his sister's comment. "Them?"

"Yeah, it'll be perfect for both of them. Come on." She pulled him along. He realized he was fucked when they went back to school. Holding hands would be the least of his concerns.

Deana parked her sweet ass on a bench. He sat next to her. Her eyes were bright with excitement. "Here's what I think, a ring, get them rings."

"What, ah, are you kidding?"

"Relax," Deana said. "You don't have to spend a lot. It doesn't have to be real gold and silver."

"Gold and silver? Isn't that like if, ah, you know, a ring, that's serious. Gloria-

"She's planning on marrying you anyway, but here's what I'm saying." Deana looked at him. "Close your mouth and listen to me. A triple band ring is perfect. For Gloria, one band will represent you, one Gloria and the third me or mom. You and Gloria can decide that."

He should have expected something like this from Deana. "Rebecca, what is Rebecca gonna think if buy her a ring?"

"She'll love it," Deana sald and slapped his thigh. "A three tone triple roll ring. You, me, and her, gold, white gold, and silver. We'll have to check a few stores. How much you got? They cost anywhere from twenty-something to hundreds."

"You've been thinking about this for a while?"

"Not really," she said. "I had the idea a long time ago, but we were little and didn't have money. When you asked me today, I got online and investigated before we left the house, plus, I think about stuff like this in my spare time."

This girl is perfect in so many ways, he thought, too bad can't marry her. "You're the best. Let's go look. I got plenty of money."

While they were walking toward the first shop, Deana said, "You should get Mom one, too. A band for you, Gloria, and her."

"Oh yeah, that be great," he said. "Dad comes back and sees Candy wearing a ring I bought her. How is that gonna go over?"

"Fuck Dad," Deana said. "Make it a toe ring and every time she puts it on she can think about you. It'll be like your secret sign of what you had.

Evan wasn't sure how to respond to what Deana obviously had been thinking about for more than a few hours. "Maybe Mom can get my name tattooed on her inner thigh? It's not like he'd ever see it." Evan's face burned as if an oven door had been opened. "Shit, I, ah, I shouldn't have-"

"Yes, yes you should," Deana said. "Can't you see how happy she is? Mom is like a new woman. No, she's like a teenager again. I can't remember the last time I've seen that smile and glow on her face. God, she's never been so alive and sexy." Deana's olive complexion had turned crimson.

"Dee, are you okay? I mean, what's going on?" He stopped her. "Tell me, you can tell me anything."

"I'm sorry, It's nothing. I guess I've been stressing about things having to go back. I love having Rebecca sleepover, and you know, everything is going to change when he gets home. It'll be hard knowing what we had, and having to live the way it was before."

Evan thought about how many things the word before represented. "Listen, let's live like we're dying, pretend it's never gonna end, and enjoy it until the minute he steps in the house."

"Can we do it on the table, again, the way you and Mom did it?"

"Jeez, I guess the tumbler gave you a blow-by-blow."

"More like a," Deana humped the air, "thrust-by-thrust."

"Shh." He looked around. "Come on, don't want to be here all day, and I'm gonna get Mom one, too. When I see it, I'll think of you, me, and Mom."

"Damn, now that would be one hell of a threesome, Deana said. "You think she would go for it?"

"Ah, jeez, please don't put images like that in my head, he said. "You and Candy, that would be enough to give me a heart attack."

"Yeah, me too," Deana said. "Hey, you think she knows about us?"

"I don't see how she could, Evan said. "Can you imagine Mom catching us? Have you ever thought about that?"

"I guess I have."

"I have, and call me crazy, but I feel like she wouldn't say anything. She might even want to watch."

Deana jerked and shook herself from her shoulders down to her fingers. "Please, don't say things like that. Between you and Rebecca, you're gonna turn me into a pervert."

Evan was sure that had already happened, but he didn't say anything.

Hours, and many orgasms later, Candy held on to Cindy as if she were a life preserver. She stroked Cindy's black brows with her thumb. "You shouldn't have corne, the kids-"

"Don't worry, Gloria's at Jayda's, and Evan and Deana are at the mall."

"How did you know?"

"I spoke to my clone, Cindy said and kissed Candy's chin, cheeks, and her closed eyelids. "I love you so much."

"I know," Candy said, "I can feel it, and I feel the same way but-"

"No, don't," Cindy said with her finger pressed to Candy's lips.