nudes? really? (book 3) tucker

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the doctors are getting ready to transfer ethans blood into indie. turns out, she has two broken ribs, a fractured knee and her right hand is torn.

"ms?" a cop says to luna, "you might wanna see this," he says, handing luna a box. the pictures I assume? "and son, you are under arrest--"

"no!" luna barks. "you will not arrest this boy, he might have had sex with my daughter, but he had her consent and mine, so you cant arrest him, the only person that needs to be locked up in john," she says, stepping in front of Wesley.

the cop looks flabbergasted, "its law mam, I'm sorry,"

"i don't give a shit about the damn law!" she screams, "my daughter is the love of his life, and if you take him away, its like youre killing her."

the cop looks unsure, "ill let this slide, but no sex till shes of age,"

"ali, come look at this," luna says.

in the box there were photos of me, Wesley, indie, nate, ethan and some of the boys too. the pictures were of me, ali and luna changing, sleeping, minding our own business. there was a few of wes and indie having sex.

"what the?"

"that sick pervert!" nate spits.

"how did he get these?" luna asks.

"he probably hid in places that weren't obvious to the eye,"

as wes was about to say something, indies machines start going haywire, "out everyone now!" a nurse yells, ushering all of us out and closing the door.