Page 92 of Made for Mayhem

There’s nothing to tell.

Stevie

Dammit, I swore I saw sex hair when you scampered out of the house.

Emmy

Quick reminder: Ty is my brother. Please don’t make me leave the chat.

Shannon

For the record, when we got coffee last week, he lingered.

Daisy

Have you met Ty? He’s polite.

Shannon

And you live with him. Tell me why that man would need to linger when he sees you every day.

Tate

He does it around the rink, too.

Emmy

Not you too…

Stevie

SEE!!!!

Does he wait for her after meetings? Sit next to her?

WAIT NO! Across from her, so he can stare longingly into her eyes the whole time?!

Tate

Both

Emmy

I regret starting this conversation.

Tate

He hovers, Emmy.

Shannon

Men who hover are either in love or about to mansplain the shit out of you.

Emmy

You realize Daisy will never speak to us again, right? This is so intrusive.

I am very sorry, Daisy.