"Chris, why do you want to see the bedroom?" She asks and I step closer to her. My lustfully eyes glance down at her, and to my relief, her eyes look up at me with lust in them. She gently grabs my hand pulling my next to her. Bracing myself for what may come next, I take a deep breath as she guides us in the kitchen and towards the basement door. With each step down, my heart races and my knees shake. As we approach the bedroom, she looks back at me and grins.

" I wish your mother could witness what's about to happen between us. I would love to see her completely lose her mind as I'm screwing her precious boy," she laughs.

" Let's just get in the bedroom so I can make you scream my name and beg me for mercy, Tammy," I snap.

" Okay, Chris, if you insist," She pushes the door open, shoves me inside, and undresses herself. I look around and rethink this, but it's too late. I have gotten myself into something I now have to follow through with.

" Chris, why are you still dressed?" Her hands latch onto my snap on my pants.

"Well, if you give me a few minutes to go to the bathroom, I will get myself ready to pleasure every inch of your beautiful body, "I barely choke out the words. She smiles and climbs on the bed.

"Don't keep me waiting long, Chris," she insists.

"Don't worry, Tammy. I'm about to make sure you get what so rightfully deserve," I make my way to the bathroom and take a deep breath.

"Okay, Chris, just stay calm and get this over with," I grab the small bugs from my pocket and hurry back upstairs and place one bug under the lamp, I quickly grab Tammy's phone from the coffee table and place the other bug in it.

" Oh dear god, please let this work."

"Chris, what are you doing up there, I'm getting lonely down here," she shouts. 

I quickly make my way back down to the basement and take another deep breath and force myself back in the bedroom. As I open the door, I hear soft moaning. My eyes widen as I see Tammy lying across the bed with her fingers plunging roughing in and out of her wet core. With each moan, her fingers violently plunge deeper and deeper. Her eyes find themselves locked on mine and I grin hearing the door upstairs. She doesn't when she speaks to me.

"Chris, do you want to come over here and have a taste of my sweet nectar?" I slowly take a few steps towards her, and sigh in relief as the door swings open. She quickly grabs the floral bed cover and slides herself under it.

"What the hell is going on here? Tammy, what the hell are you doing in this bedroom with my son?" Mu fathers snaps.

"Ross, wait, this is all Chris' fault. He was about to rape me?" She lies, causing us both to shake our heads in disbelief.

"Lying will not help you, Tammy. I know exactly what was going on. You slut, you were seducing my son. Is there anyone you won't screw?"

"Um, dad, I need to get out of here. I'll call you later," I say before bolting upstairs and outside. I probably broke every driving law known to man trying to get back to my mother and Eli.

"Christopher, your father just called me. What the hell we're you thinking?"

"Mom, please, you can yell at me later, but right, I need Eli to come out here. I planted both bugs in dad's house and in Tammy's phone."

"Thank, god," Eli snaps as he jumps in my truck. WE all three listen and pray they talk about Cora, and they do."

"Damn it, Tammy, he's my son. You were about to screw my son in our house."

"Oh please, Ross. You and I both know this isn't the worst thing I've ever done. Although I would love to see Erin's head explode her knowing I screwed her baby boy into an oblivion."

"I really want to kick that evil bitch's ass."

'Shh, mom, not now."

"Tammy, neither of us can never slip up and say we are the two responsible for Cora's death. They can never know we poisoned her."

"I know that, Ross. I take so much comfort in knowing Erin will more than likely take the fall for what we both did. We can make it seem like my mother and Erin had a falling out. Their friendship became strained.

"They will never believe that, Tammy. Unfortunately, my son will make damn sure everyone knows how close Erin and Cora were. Erin would do nothing to hurt Cora. Hell, she dedicated a lot of her time taking care of Cora. So, us trying to make it look like Erin and Cora became distance will work to our benefit. We just go with our original plan, make it look like Erin killed her best friend."

"Oh my god. I know Ross and I don't exactly get along and we haven't for a while, but he is setting me up for murder?"

"Erin, are you alright?"

"Mom?"

"I'm fine, the baby is fine."

"Yeah, see I need to make certain you're both are alright, Erin. I'm taking you to see your doctor."

"Okay, I won't argue with you. I am feeling a little stressed out my ex husband, the father of my son is hell bent on setting me up to take the fall for a murder he and is witch committed. I really had no idea they both hated me enough to set me up for murder."

"Mom, don't worry. You have to think about my little baby sister or brother. You let me and Eli worry about my evil father and wicked step mother."

"Chris is right, Erin, you let us worry about Ross and Tammy, you focus on staying calm and taking care of our little miracle. We're going to the hospital right now."

"Fine, but I'm not in any pain, I feel fine. Okay, I'm pissed, but me and the baby are fine," she tries convincing us.


"Mom, come on, you need to be looked out by Dr. Hornbeck just to be sure."

"Erin, are you alright?" 

"Lena, I'm happy you're on duty. I'm fine, but I really can't go into details, but I was hoping  Brian could see me."

"Erin, hey. What's going on, are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine, but I was hoping you could put my son's and Eli's mind at ease and examine me."

"Sure. Let's just go ahead and do a ultra sound. I want to make sure your little peanut is growing, we will check on everything."

"What are the chances that both Chris and Eli can go back with me?"

"Well, if you don't tell I won't. Follow me.:

"Erin, sit up here, lie back. This gel is going to be a little cold," Lena informs her.

"Oh my god, is that the baby?" 

"Um, yes, Erin."

"Lena, why do you look concerned?" 

"Well, Eli, because I'm seeing two separate sacks."

"What does that mean?" 

"That means, Chris, your mother is pregnant with twins."