In the Likely Event

by Rebecca Yarros

We crossed the street, and his fingers skimmed my lower back as he switched places with me on the sidewalk, walking closer to the street. On a scale of one to ten, that was a freaking twelve on the sexiest things a guy could do that weren’t sexual, which wasn’t helping my pulse settle.

“Figured that might get your attention.” She leaned

If I could have rolled my eyes any harder, they would have come out of my head.