Caught Up (Windy City, #3)

by Liz Tomforde

“You did a little research?” she asks with a laugh. “Did you also print out your MapQuest directions to get here, old man?” “Shut it.”

Thank you,” she exhales against my neck. “For making me forget about real life for a second.” My eyes close at her words. This is real life. This is my real life.

“Oh, I have no doubt about that, but girl bosses need forehead kisses too.”