CHAPTER 12: PARENT MASH UP

Samantha’s POV “You could not even wait to reach the bed to get marked?” I asked Dre incredulously as we walked towards the pack house. In a dreamy voice, Dre instead replied, “Xeon said I got the best DSL!” he happily sighed as he took out his favourite chocolate bar from his back pocket to happily munch on. “DSL?” I asked confused. What the heck does it mean? “D*ck Sucking Lips, duh! Such a Grandma,” the asshole murmured while wrapping down more of the cover off his fucking chocolate. What the fucking hell?! I kicked the bastard in the shin and he balked, “WHAT IN THE FUCK’S NAME IS WRONG WITH YOU, LADY?” “There they go again,” I heard Uncle Draven sigh behind us. With a braying laugh, I replied to the man who was going Komodo Dragon on me, “Did it hurt, Grandpa,” I innocently asked while batting my lashes at freaking Dre. “One more word out of either of you and I shall cut off your supply of chocolate bars,” Uncle Draven threatened and Dre pouted like a stubborn, pampered shit of a