“Call us later, okay?” Ryan said, pressing his phone number into my palm before kissing me deeply. “Of course,” I said as I turned to receive Colbie’s mouth as well. “You still owe me food.” I climbed onto my bike and gave them both a quick wave before turning the engine and heading home. When I walked into the house, my mom was sitting at the kitchen table as if she’d been waiting for me. I dropped my keys on the counter and headed straight for the fridge. I was absolutely famished. Grabbing a plate of fruit, I took it to the table and fell into a chair across from Mom. I wasn’t really surprised to see her waiting for me, but I had no idea what the hell to say to her. “So, I guess I should expect your RSVP to be plus two?” she finally said after I let the silence stretch. “RSVP?” I asked, looking up in surprise. “For what?” “For the wedding,” she said, reaching over to snag a strawberry from my plate. “Whose wedding?” “Wow Sassy, did they knock something loose last night?”
