Callum
“Do you think she suspects anything?” I asked as Conrad hung up the phone.
“Nope, I don’t think so,” he said with a smirk. I turned away from him and checked up on the spread I had laid out moments ago. This all had to be perfect. We weren’t just showing Veronica the space we had converted for her, we were going to ask her to move in with us. This was a big step. Conrad and I had been on our own for so long and, while we had gotten used to Veronica hanging around, living with her was going to be an adjustment. We didn’t have to feel embarrassed or worried about her seeing us naked or anything like that, but she would suddenly find herself surrounded by our masculinity. And by that, I meant, the real world. Farts, upset stomachs, burps, and scratching our balls or assholes. It was
