"An off day?" Aaron repeated incredulously, staring at Roman.
The blonde grinned back at her. "Yes, Aaron, an off day. We do this once or twice a year," he shrugged, "We work hard to keep the girls happy all the time. Even we need a break sometimes."
Aaron huffed at him. Roman didn't work hard; charm and flattery came easily to him. The day off was just an excuse for him to disappear again. He'd been running off a lot lately. Nobody knew where, and they didn't ask, afraid they didn't want to know. True to form, Roman gave some stupid excuse and vanished, leaving Aaron with the twins and Marcus- Kris not counting because he was curled up on one of the couches with his smart phone, playing a game with birds that kept making him swear.
"What are you doing?" Aaron asked, peeking over Harry's shoulder.