Her eyebrows furrowed, and now she looked confused herself, before it dawned on her and she asked, disbelievingly, “Both?” I nodded enthusiastically, relieved she’d gotten it so quickly. She still looked dubious, and I saw her glance to the closed bedroom door. I realized that Vanessa and the guys were probably waiting downstairs. “At the same time?” she clarified. I took a deep breath, and then admitted, “The date is for Vanessa.” She shot me a stunned look. “Vanessa, too?”
