"Tie tongues into knots?" I repeat, grinning. "Just so you know, that’s how couples kiss. Or did Oliver never kiss you like that?" I ask, genuinely surprised.

"I’m not answering that," she snaps.

"You don’t have to. That response tells me everything. Fine, I won’t kiss you unless absolutely necessary. Now go shower so we can head down for breakfast."

Without another word, she locks herself in the bathroom. While I wait, I collapse onto the bed, feeling a wave of relief. At least I ...