( Kael POV)
I knocked on my father's office door and waited. I heard hushed voices and what sounded like a couple of people scrambling about.
Finally, my father hollered through the door that I could enter.
When I walked in, I saw my father sitting behind his desk. My mother was sitting next to him with a sheepish look on her face. Both sets of their clothes were wrinkled, and my father's dress shirt was buttoned incorrectly. There was the unmistakable scent of sex in the air.
"Seriously? It is 2 o'clock on a Thursday afternoon. At your ages, I would think you would have a little more restraint."
My mother rolled her eyes, but I could tell from the pink in her cheeks that she was embarrassed.
"You will understand when you find your m—"
Wow. I cannot believe she just went there.
