"J-Jena, A-Auntie, and U-Uncle will s-soon f-follow, we will just pack our things ok?" Amy stammered as she try to hold on to that feeling that is waiting to burst inside her and fight her nervousness after getting startled by the sudden knock.
Henry took a glance at the door and saw that it is locked so he began moving again. Amy, who was looking at the door as if she can see Jena through it, looked back at Henry with parted mouth, suppressing the moan that was threatening to come out.
"Fuck, yeah," Henry murmured but Amy heard it and he kept on moving not minding the little voice outside their room.
"But you said you will just dress up. I saw Nana Martha took your things earlier. Auntie, please open up," Jena said before knocking once more.
