“PARTY DAY!”

Caly giggled as Maven ran down the stairs to the kitchen two steps at a time. She was icing a cake, and her mother and sister were fixing side dishes for the pig roast on the beach.

Roxy walked in with her big green eyes sparkling and her curly red hair disheveled, grinning from ear to ear. She sat at the island with a loving sigh while

looking off into space.

Caly’s mom laughed. “I know that look. My husband used to give me that look after our sexy time too.”

Caly and Gia gagged. “Eww! Mom! Gross. We do not need to hear that.”

Maven grabbed a...