*Harper*

After Oliver and I got ‘reunited,’ I got myself unpacked and settled into his house. Well, our house, now. I was officially living with him. Getting settled had taken a long time. Oliver liked unpacking my things, and we kept getting distracted by my finer pieces of lingerie.

Oliver had gone out to get us some breakfast, and I was lounging on the couch in a comfy bathrobe. When I heard keys in the door, I sat up, but it wasn’t Oliver that walked in. ...