Glancing at the clock, I frowned because he'd traveled a long way and I knew he must have been tired. "It's almost two o'clock, we should go to bed." I remembered I'd sent Lee to my aunt's bedroom. "Shoot, you'd better take my bed. I'll sleep down here on the couch. I was going to put you in Auntie Joan's room."
"Yeah, like I'm gonna let that happen? I've never thrown a chick out of her bed so I can sleep lay my head there. Nope, not my style."
"You're not staying in Martin's or Adam's rooms. Mom has kept them..."
He held his hands up. "Wouldn't dream of that either. I'm too big for the sofa, so I guess we're just going to have to squeeze into your bed, babe. Unless you don't trust me to keep my hands to myself."
Once Flynn threw down the challenge, I was determined not to back down. "I trust you. I'm going up to get into bed."