COLEEN

I closed the door behind Hayden, pressing my forehead against it for a second as though I could still feel the warmth of his presence lingering there. My lips still kinda tingled from our last kiss, and my stomach did this little flip I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to.

From the living room came the creak of Dad’s recliner. “So…” His voice carried low and I knew he did that deliberately. “That went better than I expected.”

I groaned and trudged into the room, ...