We are laughing and giggling so hard when we finally make it downstairs.
“Hunter, I’m serious, stop it,” I laugh as he tickles me for the millionth time.
“Well aren’t you two cozy,” Hailee laughs from the table.
“Yes well you brother is being awful! He’s determined to make me pee, I swear if he keeps tickling me I might,” I laugh.
“Hunter leave the girl alone. You know how upset your mother will be if Diana pees on the dining room rug,” Vance says.
“Hey, it’s not my fault if she can’t control her bladder,” Hunter defends himself.
“It is if you torture her into doing it,” Sam says passing us plates.
Hunter turns to me, “I hope you’re pleased. One night here and you’ve already stolen my parents from me.”
“I stole nothing. They came willingly,” I say, hugging his mom while sticking my
