Scarlett STOPPED ON the walk leading to Cole's front door and stared at the place. Even the sight of his ass in those thin scrub pants wasn't enough to make her glance away from the house.
"Okay, I have some serious house envy. This place is adorable."
"Is it? Come on in." Cole hauled the bulk of the groceries up the stairs and unlocked his door.
Scarlett followed him inside, peering around. Despite the small look of the place the layout was spacious, letting in a lot of light.
"Is this a Rivas house?" She followed Cole into the kitchen.
"Uh, I thought it was a Tudor?" He scrunched up his face.
"No, I mean who restored it." She chuckled.
"I honestly have no idea."
"I bet it was the Rivas."
"Rivas? Who are they?" Cole opened a bag full of frozen foods.
"The Rivas family. They do a
