Oh God, this thinking on her feet gig was much more difficult than she anticipated. She started to reply with another made-up story. “Oh, it’s because he likes to dress up as a fluffy bunny rabbit for her when they’re having sexy time in the bedr—?”

“Excuse us,” Isaac grabbed her arm and hauled her away. “You’re taking this too far,” he gritted out at her.

She folded her arms. "Look, I'm trying my best here. You know I'm not a good liar. And my brain keeps freezing up with everyone looking at me and waiting for answers."

But he just continued to glare at her.

"It's you who were...