“Two months?!” My eyes are bulging all over again. “We’ve only been living here for three months! Jeez, I guess the sharks are circling the chum here in Boston…” “Avi!” She glares. “Okay, fine. The pigs are hunting for truffles.” I grin while she stares at me. “You’re the truffle… ’cause they’re fancy.” She pinches the bridge of her nose. “How did I make this person…” My smirk widens.
I adore this relationship
