Small Sin, Free Ticket To Heaven

JASON

The shower ran freely and the water coursed down my body. I heard a knock on our door and listened to my wife's footsteps towards the direction of the door.

“ He's in the shower, but the moment he's out, he will come see you.”

She knocked on the bathroom door and announced, “ Grandma wants you downstairs when you are done, she says it's important.”

“ Alright, I'll be out in no time.”

Several minutes later and a towel hung around my neck as I tried to dry my wet hair. “ We are not even, Jason.”

Oh, we are. We are. “ You are wrong, we are. Don't worry, I will come straight to you after the discussion with Grandma. I wouldn't want my pregnant wife to feel sex starved.”

“ Whatever.”

Grandma sat behind the TV in the living room, with her hands fidgeting. She held my mobile phone tightly, and I caught the look of fear I hadn't seen in years. The last time I saw her this petrified, was the night Dad died.

“ Grandma, you called for me..”

But,