Nolan appeared on the screen and asked a second question.
“He’s baiting her,” Eric said.
Tyler’s hands clenched around his mug and he fantasized about punching Nolan. His brother was needling Susan.
Susan answered the question and the camera shifted back to Nolan. “What is your favorite sexual fantasy?”
“Oh my.” Josie shot a quick frown at both of them. “That’s a horrid question. If she answers people will slam her for it, and if she doesn’t answer she’ll receive the same amount of flak.”
Tyler stared at the screen, his chest tight with apprehension. She’d said she’d lost her verbal filter. Susan started talking, painting pictures with her seductive words.
When she finished, Josie clapped her hands together in delight. “I like this girl. She has gumption and sass.”
Tyler liked her too. Very much. The weekend couldn’t come quickly enough.
The segment with Nolan wrapped up, and Hailee appeared on the screen. “Wasn’t that exciting? That last question—wow!” She beamed at the camera. “Tune in next week to meet the rest of the farmers and their ladies, plus we’ll have the announcement of who goes through to the next round. I think we’re in for a treat. Don’t forget to check out the blogs on the station website. Feel free to enter the online polls and chat on the forum. See you next week!”
“Well,” Josie said. “Who do you think Nolan will choose?”