Oh. Right. Because they were on an airplane. Together. And they were going on this bizarre trip. Together. “This yours?” Ethan reached for the tote at her feet. Her laptop was in there. And her favorite notebook. And her backup notebook. And her other backup notebook. But he lifted the heavy bag with one finger, sliding it into a tall cabinet as his shirt rode up. Again. This time she saw two abs because he couldn’t keep from showing off.
