Page 102 of Hot Four Teacher
Michelle rolls her eyes. “You only call me that when you want something.”
“True. I was hoping to borrow…” She spots me and moves my way. “Well, hello. You must be the hot teacher. I’m Michelle’s sister.”
While I shake her hand, I look at Michelle. “Is this the dildo sister?”
Michelle laughs. “No. Different sister. This is Jo.”
Jo looks between the two of us. “How exactly does one become the dildo sister? Because count me in.”
Michelle tries to get her to focus. “Jo, what do you want?”
“I’m going to see a movie tonight with Ronnie.” Her voice trails off. “Ronnie’s the dildo sister, isn’t she?”
Michelle sighs and nods.
“Dude, she’s my idol.”
Michelle walks toward us. “You need better role models.”
“Says the teenage mother.”
“Jo!” Michelle snaps. “Why are you here?”
“Oh, right. Ronnie and I are going to a movie, and I only have my small purse. Can I borrow one of your giant mom purses, so I can sneak in snacks?”
“I don’t care. We’re leaving, so grab what you want and lock up when you’re done.”
They give a quick hug, and then, we’re gone. We’re back in her car–she insisted on driving so that my truck wouldn’t raise suspicions–and I say, “So, that was one of your sisters, huh?”
“Yep! That’s the baby of the family.”
“Are you guys close?”
“I guess. I was about eight or nine when Jo was born. She was always just my wild little sister. I had a kid and was pretty preoccupied with that. All of a sudden, Jo was grown and off doing her own thing. When she comes home, it’s always a little weird because I’m used to her being a kid.”
“That’s fair.” I nod.
“At least when we are back at your place, we don’t have to worry about my crazy siblings showing up unannounced.”
“We still have to worry aboutmysibling.”
“I’ll take your one over my four.”
I laugh. “Good point. So, what do you want to do the next few days–besides the obvious?” I wiggle my eyebrows at her.
She grins. “I’m not sure. Any ideas?”
“I was thinking tomorrow, we could go do something outside again. Maybe hiking or fishing or something.”
I see the look on her face as she musters up a, “Oh, yeah. Sounds fun.”
After last time, I knew she wasn’t crazy about outdoor activities. Little does she know, I’ve got something different planned for tomorrow.
Chapter thirty-five
All I Want
Michelle
