Karen's POV

Mom walked into the kitchen as I neatly arranged the plates on the cupboard. "Good morning, mom." I politely greeted her. Brody was really lucky that my mom did not behave like his mom.

"How was your night?" She asked and I suddenly remembered that I slept in Brody's room because of fear of the cockroaches in my room.

"It was annoying. Brody was annoying." I retorted and her eyes widened. "It's not what you think, I can't do such a thing." I continued.

Did my mom think I'll have sex with him easily. "Are you sure?" She asked again and I chuckled.

"Mom," I called out with...