Rorey asked, “Do you really think we should be doing this?”
“Just keep looking.” Anette hissed.
Glancing around her brother complained. “She’s your twin. I don’t want to be caught in the middle of you two.”
Annette dropped the side of the mattress and sighed. “I just want to know how her date went. Where she hid that diary I haven’t a clue.”
“What are you two doing in my room?”
“Anita!”

“I don’t think we should be doing this, Danny,” I whined.

“Why not?’ he said. “We’re married.”

I laughed. “Technically, yes, but your ex-wife doesn’t know that and she’s throwing us a huge wedding at the Plaza in two days, remember?”

He pulled me into his arms. “Sure, I do, hmm, well, we’ll have to do this quietly then and it will be our secret.”

I giggled. “I guess I can go for that.”