My face was burning as I grabbed up the folded dishtowel and made a show of wiping down the table so I wouldn’t have to face her. Aunt Sarah had never been what anyone would call traditional, but there was no way in hell I could talk to her about my current s*x life with Rory and Cooper. Especially the way we’d heated up the sheets the night before. I was just glad Lily was a heavy sleeper and Aunt Sarah hadn’t been home when they’d taken me together. Cooper’s kisses had barely stifled my sounds of pleasure as I came.
Aunt Sarah seemed to get the hint and she steered the topic away from those hot looks…and more. “I think you should go to Bridgewater.”
I shot up straight and turned to face her. “You do? But Seattle is our home. It’s the only home Lily has ever known, she—”
She held up a
