"What are you doing?" Oliver questioned me as he emerged from the bathroom and found me using my laptop.

"A little research," I responded, avoiding eye contact as I anticipated his reaction.

He walked towards the bed and sat when he got close, pulling the sheet over his legs. "What happened to your strict no laptop in the bedroom rule?" 

He was reminding me of the rule that I had proposed two months ago to stop him from bringing work home. That rule was necessary. Knowing Oliver, he'd bring work home every chance he got, and I wanted to stop that for both of us. He ran Plane Enterprise and...