CHAPTER SIXTY
AVA’S POV
Something in me had undeniably shifted and the smile on my face must have been too revealing when I walked into the living room the next morning after a great night's sleep. Josh had just woken up, his bed hair was quite a mess and he looked like someone had held a gun on his head then forced him to get up. Usually I was the one who possessed that look almost every morning.
“Yesterday's date must have gone pretty well if you can look this happy on a saturday morning,” he scratched the back of his head, “All I want is to crawl back to bed and then there is you,”
“Then go back to bed. It's not like you have anything to do on a saturday. Come on Josh. You want to sleep all day, go ahead,” I smiled, sneaking a glance at the laid out dining table. Sandra had truly o
