“I need you to stay.” “And I need to stay,” he agreed, pushing me deeper into the mattress. “So, don’t stop needing me.” “Never,” I vowed. “You’re my best friend.” “I know.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re supposed to say it back.” He smirked. “But what about Cap?” Snatching up his hand, I placed it on my chest and said, “Does Cap let you touch his boobs?” “Okay.” Nodding vigorously, he pressed a kiss to my neck. “You’re my number one best friend.” I closed my eyes and smiled. “That’s better.”
