THIRTY EIGHT

"You can stay here as long as you like, Effie," Nicky took Lily off our hands, and although he's the female parental between him and Wayne, he still has his manly strength. "Wayne, honey, can you get Lily? I'm going to take Effie to the pool house."

Wayne came from the kitchen, wearing a tank top showing off his biceps bigger than Logan's, and lifted Lily off as if she weight like a pillow carrying her like a princess.

"Okay, so, who's this young fella?" He had his eyes landed on Clark.

"He's a friend of mine. This is Clark Mason."

"Cute," he grinned, scanning his eyes up and down on Clark as if he was checking out something. "Anyways, come along."

Nicky led us out in the back and opened the pool house door. The first thing I did was open my mouth and widen my eyes.

"You have everything you need in here. This was my studio, but Wayne cleaned the basement with a much bigger space. The bathroom is over there, a small mini fridge over here, a tv, and here are the keys. Anything else, let