"Nothing," Rosie answered a little too quickly. She cleared her throat. "Why would you think anything was going on?" Blue slanted the other woman, totally not buying the innocent tone. "He just happens to show up at my house on the day a new electrician shows up? He just happens to show up on the day you're having a cookout?" "Well, we always invite him." "Uh-huh. I always invite him." She turned to Rosie. "What are you up to?" "Nothing. I'm up to nothing." "You are the biggest and worst liar. What about Cort? What are you up to with him?" "Nothing there either. I don't know where you'd get the idea that anything at all is up with him. He's Decker's friend." "He's single too. Were you thinking if he didn't go for me that maybe his tastes would run toward Neil's side of the teeter-totter?" "Of course not." "So, Cort was Decker's idea?" "Yes." Rosie leaned over. "He seems a little more, I don't know, uptight, than the normal men you date. Decker seemed to think you might be good for him, though." "You're really going to pin this one on your boyfriend?
