Savannah
Ethan wiggled his eyebrows at me then, a hopeful, almost boyish expression on his face. I turned away, letting out a strangled sound. I couldn’t hold it in any longer.
A sharp pain, like a stitch, jabbed me in the ribs, and then I burst into uncontrollable laughter. It was so hard it became almost soundless, just my shoulders shaking. When I finally looked back at him, at the frown creasing his forehead, the sheer absurdity of it all made me laugh even more. My eyes went teary. I actually had to excuse myself to go pee, I was laughing so hard. I returned, still chuckling, and finally managed to confine my mirth to a snorting giggle.
“Are you high, Ethan?” I finally managed, wiping a tear from the corner of my eye. “Or did your darling wife Claire slip you something? What on e
