He eyed her when she showed up in one of his shirts, and it was totally pleasing to see it there. Just big enough to let his imagination slip off where it shouldn't. She was clearly doing it on purpose as well, and he frowned at her. "You are and you know it."

He began to unpack their groceries, hurried though the trip was in the end. He snorted at her accusation like this was all his fault. It wasn't. He'd take the blame anyway because it was fun. "Yeah well... what a horrible person I am to believe you can entertain yourself in ways that don't torment me at a supermarket."