"Well, you need to be," she replied with a crooked grin. "You're going to need to be able to have s*x all the time, with all five of us, until you fall in love with one of us."
All four of us stared at her in disbelief, even as she started to stand up. I say "four of us" because my mother had just come to the end of the hallway in time to hear that last bit of our conversation. She was staring at us as Cheryl stood and held out her hand to me.
"I believe it's my turn to be with you right now," she said, and once again it came out as a statement rather than a question.
I took her hand and she pulled me along toward my bedroom. She only broke stride briefly when she noticed my mother standing there.
"I hope you don't mind," she murmured with a slight smile. "I'm going to borrow your son
