“
That’s what it was supposed to be, but then we started meeting up for morning workouts, which led to a joint trip to the GNC, and then we discovered we both play chess, which led to inviting him over for a game night, and then I quoted Mallrats but he didn’t get it, which led to a movie enlightenment mission and several movie-at-home nights…” I trail off, leaving the “etcetera etcetera” unspoken. Huffing out an exasperated sigh, I explain, “The more we hung out together, the more couple-y we got, and before I knew it we were buying extra toothbrushes to keep at our apartments and doing silly shit like giving each other keys. Add in the most amazing porn star sex ever, and it’s apparently enough for me to want to have his puppy.”
“You mean baby.”
“God, no. You know better than that. I’m not the nurturing type.”
“Yeah, well, you also used to say you weren’t the falling in love type, either.”
I narrow my eyes at her. “No one likes a wise-ass, Janey.”
“Maybe not, but sometimes a hard-ass like you needs a wise-ass like me.
”
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Gina L. Maxwell (Ruthless (Playboys in Love, #2))