Chapter 845

• "It's no trouble, love," the older woman said. "You're a breath of fresh air, and you've certainly got his motor revved up," she said, cocking her head towards her husband. "We just can't have you going upstairs half dressed, now can we. Those heathens would be all over someone as drop-dead sexy as you."
• Alex nervously stepped backwards, a wide smile on her face. "I think I'll go check on them now," she said, slipping and falling on the step to the den. The move sent the shirt falling back down and exposed her breast again, only this time she noticed and quickly fixed it.
• "See you later, Alessandra," Mrs. Logan called.