The cell phone sounded just as Wes was in the
middle of kissing Janet.
“Dad,” he muttered, annoyed as anything. He
stared at Janet for a second and kissed her again while he dug in his pocket
for the offending device. He put it to his ear only after he pulled away from
her.
“Hello,” he growled.
“Wesley, where are you? You do realize it’s a
school night,” Donny said.
“I’m on my way home now, Dad,” Wes said, winking
at Janet.
She shook a disapproving finger at him and she
giggled when he went to bite it. He then covered her mouth so his dad wouldn’t
hear her laughing.
“I realize you and Janet have made up, but…”
“I’ll be there soon, Dad,” Wes said.
“I can still ground you, you know.”
