Re: April/Mike
"You asked him why Sheldonia?" He whistled. "What did he say? That has to be a great story?" He let his hand slip out of hers and wrap around her side. "Or he has good tastes." He snickered. "I'd imagine there are few people who make it on his list of friends."
"Yeah, I'd like to see you do that and see Savannah stomach listening to it," he stuck his tongue out playfully. He had to put his imagination on hold, because if he imagined April telling Savannah all that they had done in glorious detail, he'd start laughing out loud. Perhaps such a thing made him a bad person. But he was OK with it.
"You can always ask me anything," he replied with an equal amount of brightness. Granted, he couldn't always promise an honest answer.