Rules for Online Dating: Know What You Want.
Rachel wondered what was going through Wil's head. He hadn't said a word to her since he'd opened the door. Now his dog, who'd been a champ on the trip, was licking him all over, excited to see him.
"Who's there?" Wil asked. Rachel forgot she'd started the joke.
"Theodore."
His brows knitted together. "Theodore who?"
"Theodore wasn't open so I knocked."
Wil's mouth tipped up in a grin. "How'd you get here?"
"Figured that was pretty obvious. I mean, I guess unless you're asking if I drove or not, then the answer is no. I don't even own a car. After getting here from the airport, I see that might be an issue. But since I have no driver's license..." She was rambling, but with Wil staring at her, she wasn't sure what else to do.
"Hey, my man. Good to see you again. I didn't realize you were back in town. Oh, cute dog."
The pair of them turned to look at the guy who'd joined them.