After making a quick sandwich in the kitchen, Mona checked to make sure the flat was locked up since the twins were no where to be found. They either left the flat or were in the store below, but Mona was too tired to care. She was just glad they weren't around to tease her.
She entered Alex's bedroom and he was already in the bed. Mona grinned, seeing his bare chest and shoulders and his bruise-kissed mouth.
"Your clothes I hung over your desk chair," Mona said, having removed them from the floor. Her own clothing was hung on the back of the door.
She slid under the cool sheets, her arm moving over Alex's torso.