CHAPTER 9: CAMP AGAIN 

Rihanna's pov

I woke feeling a little sick, I went down only to meet my mom yawning as she walked tiredly to the dinning table

"You look like a mess" I blurted

"I know, I barely slept last night" she admitted

"Yeah, mom " I called sitting next to her "I understand you are a married woman and of course you have every right to screw your man but can you guys at least do it in your room, there are children in the house with you, young adults, common"

"No, no, no, no!" I heard Dan exclaimed running to the table "big sis, please don't say that again I beg of you" pleaded sitting opposite me on the table, I'm cool with them doing anything they want to in the living room, you're fine with it too, you don't wanna know what happens in their room" he said sounding serious

"What?" I asked confused, wondering what could be worse than what they did last night, looking at my mom, she was so red with laughter

"Your mother screams; fuck me baby , go harder, deeper, that's the spot, oooh, yeaaah