Of course he was hung up on her. He was still hung up on her even if she was sort of his. It was hard not to be hung up on someone like Isis. She had a hold of him in a way he'd never felt before. The way she worded that didn't make it any easier to stop the arousal that had been building since she arrived on his doorstep. He watched her scamper off to his bedroom and went ahead and put the movie in and turned it on. Settling on the sofa, he felt just a little strange. It wasn't every day you watched porno with your sort of girlfriend.