-Megan-
It had been an... interesting night. I had to say, I did have a little fun. I thought it would be hell being used against Brooke, but since I had fully agreed to it, and it happened on my terms, suddenly I found it kind of funny. It was the most entertaining thing I had done since coming back from my honeymoon.
“I don’t like that smile,” Nathan remarked, as we drove back to the house.
“What smile?”
“The ‘I got an evil plan’ smile, you got on your lips right now,” he observed.
I wasn’t even aware I was smiling, but I quickly forced it away.
“No plan,” I assured him.
“Right.”
He did not believe that for a second, and it made it even harder for me not to smile.
“I am speaking the truth... Nate,” I taunted.
He groaned.
“Did she try to call you Natey or something cheesy like
