After Liam left for work that morning, Jay followed shortly after, muttering something about hangovers and early meetings not being best friends. Just like that, it was the ladies left alone in the house.

I couldn’t sit still, not with Liam's final words echoing in my head.

“Don’t leave. I want to talk to you when I get back.”

Talk about what, exactly?

My brain had been running a mental highlight reel on repeat since last night. From the kiss I shamelessly initiated (kill me now), to ...