Owen
"You fooling around with your guest?" Ethan asks, arms crossed over his chest as he leans against the doorway to my bedroom.
"Nope."
"So you almost kissed her in front of everyone, she made you and your family a meal, and she babysat for your niece and nephew, why?"
"I didn't almost kiss her."
"But the other stuff happened."
I grit my teeth and narrow my eyes. He knows it did. "Yes."
"And then you decided you wanted to play house?"
I sit on the edge of my bed. "Yeah – I mean, no." I raise my head to look at him, annoyed. "You turd. Stop trying to play some weird voodoo on me. No, we are not playing house. She came up here to write or get over something that's been bugging her or something, I don't really know. She knew that you guys were coming back today for the kids. Obvious
