“Win and I will do the dishes,” Randy spoke up as they finished the too yummy lasagna. He’d indulged himself with two large helpings, which meant, of course, he’d have to do an hour extra on his workout tomorrow. It had been worth it. Win smiled. “Absolutely.” Randy decided he liked Win’s crooked little smile with his upturned lips. He wanted to see it more often. Maybe Win was just nervous, though Randy didn’t know why, but Win seemed pretty serious. As he recalled from three years ago, he’d had to put the moves on Win. Probably would have to do the same thing this time. If he wanted to, that is. If Randy hooked up with Win now it would have to be more than a one-time thing. He didn’t want to cause trouble between his grandmother and Emma. “You two lovely ladies go on and sit in the l