2.15 Rolling Pins (3)

“Well,” Emily stood up slowly, stretching her arms over her head. She didn't look tired at all. I think she was acting. “I’m going to go take a nap during lunch. I’ll see you guys later.”

“Have a good rest,” I smirked, trying not to let it show I knew what she was really going off to do.

“The rolling pin is in the drawer on the far right when you pass through the kitchen,” Jamie said, clearly not giving a fuck.

Emily’s cheeks turned a brilliant red all the way down to her neck. “Shut up! I’m just taking a nap.”

“Sure you are,” Jamie winked at her. “Baby power is good for after. We don’t want our Beta unable to sit the rest of the day.”

She growled and stomped off. I noticed she was walking towards the kitchen and not the opposite direction to the main stairs though. “Beta Desmond might not be making it back to work after his nap,” I chuckled.

“I’m jealous,” Jamie sighed. “Maybe I should go hunt down a certain feisty Nonna.”

“I think you need to leave Nonna alone,” I glowered.

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