Rhoda

'Daddy!' The voice came again and and this time Louis pulled away. He pulled away just in time to see his six year old son running down the stairs and into his arms.

'Travis?' Louis was as confused as anything.

Wendy went into panic mood, covering herself as quickly as she could. But the boy had already seen her.

'Daddy, why is she without clothes?' He pulled away from his father's embrace. 'Who is she?'

Louis took a quick look at Wendy and swore under his breath. She was still struggling to get into her clothes.

Louis turned him away from her 'Travis boy, how did you get here? What are you doing here.' he asked trying to distract him.

'Mummy said-' The boy started to explain but was interrupted.

'Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Seems like we have had our family reunion without me.' Louis looked up and saw Rhoda descending from the stairs.

'What the-' It couldn't be. He moved towards her quickly. 'What the hell are you doing in my house?'. Louis barked.

'Oh, keep your bad