Oliver was intruding into your home, your family, your life.

Everyone adored Oliver. But not you. He’d only be there for 6 weeks and then leave like the change of summer to autumn. You didn’t like Oliver. He bothered you. It bothered you how cocky and eloquent he was, how he smoothed out his blond hair and how he wore his shirts too open and his shorts too short. Even his lax “Later!” bothered you. And yet, you couldn’t tear your eyes away from your guest, working on his manuscript.