"What?" I asked.
 
 "You called me Bo," he said.
 
 Heat crawled up my cheeks. "I did not."
 
 "Yeah," he said, smile widening a bit more at my obvious discomfort. "You did. Called me your boyfriend too."
 
 "Well," I stammered, "you must be hearing things."
 
 "Don't think so."
 
 When Bo just kept giving me that look, I changed the subject.
 
 "You know, I'm still surprised about the book thing," Isaid. "Your grandma's so cool. I love howshe reads books with and without heat."
 
 "No idea what that means," he said.
 
 I blinked. "Heat, Bo. Spice, smut, sexy times. That's what I meant."
 
 His face flushed then. "Ah."
 
 "You didn't know some of the books were like that?"
 
 "Nope."
 
 "The shirtless guys on the covers weren't a clue?"
 
 "I didn't know," Bo gritted out.
 
 I giggled but forced myself to pull it together as heshot me a dark glance. The idea of him checking out books for his grandmawas sweet. But thefact that he was checking out naughty books for his grandma and didn't have a clue?
 
 Priceless.
 
 "It's understandable," I said with a shrug. "How could you know unless you'd read them?"
 
 "Yeah," he said, running a hand down the back of his neck. The motion stilled as his gazelandedback on mine. "But youread them, right?"
 
 "Yeah.Honestly, I thought you were doing it to annoy me, picking these swoony romance titles," I said, thinking of all the times he'd come in, laid down a list, and mademe accompany him to the proper shelves. "Either that or you enjoyed making me blush."
 
 "Definitely the second one," he said.
 
 His words caused a deeper blush to stain my cheeks, and Bo chuckled.
 
 "Also, that wasn't what I meant."
 
 I looked to him in question, and he lifted a brow.
 
 "These books, you read them too," he repeated. "I remember you telling me some of them were your favorites."
 
 "And I remember you saying you'd read them," I put in.
 
 "Oh I'm going to," he said. "Justhad to wait forHalmeonito finish."
 
 I gulped as a new expression appeared on his face, this one decidedly more wicked.
 
 "Gotta see what all that blushing is about."
 
 "That's not necessary."