Mila flopped onto the couch, sprawling across Jolene's lap without warning. She barely managed to snatch her book away before Mila's head met with a sharp corner.
“Let’s just run away to Europe together,” Mila said. Her eyes were dark and devastating. “We’ll find a cozy little home on the countryside and raise sheep and goats together and never have to deal with idiot males ever again.”
“Um…” Jolene said eloquently.
Mila wriggled a little, impatient. “I’ll make sure we have a good library close by or good internet connection or both.”
“Okay," Jolene replied, heart racing. "Let’s run away together."