Josie POV
“Technically, yes, I do have a boyfriend,” I responded.
“No, no. We’re not doing that, Josie,” my mate said, marching forward.
“Wow, this place is even nicer than I remember,” Oakley laughed nervously. “I’m going to take my bags into the house and like… get settled in.”
“You don’t know where your room is,” I said, not wanting her to leave me.
“I’ll figure it out,” she chuckled awkwardly.
“How?” I hissed.
“GPS! Bye.”
Conan folded his arms. “Kids say the most darn things, huh?”
I grinned. “So you don’t believe her, right?”
“I would have if I didn’t smell a man on you.”
Damn it, I knew I should have changed my top.
“Alright, Josie, how do you want to do this? Because I’ve got a bright idea.”
“Do I want to know about your bright idea?”
He battled a cocky grin. He curled
