"Oliver was a dream. We basically read all night - and when he got bored of one book, he all but demanded to start another, only he made me read it out loud instead of having quiet time." Bonnie smiles fondly; she isn't a huge reader herself unless it comes to the romance genre, but she'd do anything to light up that little boy's face. She's got her sights on Fletcher now, though, and she's ready to dig her nosey self right into his personal life.

"Sooo... I didn't ask before you left because it's truly none of my business but... Where'd you go tonight? A date?"