The Ex-Change
“I’m glad. You deserve a little excitement.”
She nudged me. “You do too, you know. Just putting it out there.”
I rolled my eyes. “Don’t start.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll let it go. For now.” She stretched and picked her wine glass back up. “Now, tell me, what are we watching? Because if you suggest a horror movie, I will riot and I will win.”
“Rom-com?” I suggested.
“Ugh, fine,” she said, though I could tell she secretly adored them. “But only if the main couple has ridiculous sexual tension.”