GINA
The moment Lucas and I step into the house, I whirl around to face him and demand, "What was Sophie talking about?"
He avoids my gaze, shrugging off his jacket. "Why don't we clean up first," he says, "We've been out Ife a while. Let's find something to eat and rest." He finally raises his head, his gaze meeting mine and I narrow my eyes at him. He gives me a small smile. "Come on, Georgie, we will talk about it, I promise."
I frown at him suspiciously. Then, I shrug, "Fine." I turn away from him, heading towards the stairs. "The moment I'm down taking a shower, we are talking about it," I say in a very firm tone and he chuckles but agrees. I walk up the stairs, and turn in the direction of my room.
Lucas' voice stops me. "Are you sure you don't want to take a shower in my bat
