So This Is War (Vancouver Agitators, #5)

by Meghan Quinn

Wylie: That much is obvious. Ugh . . . if only circumstances were different because I’d show that man such a good time. Sandie: Instead, you get to fetch him coffee. Wylie: Maybe I can do it topless. Sandie: I’ll give you twenty bucks to do it topless. Wylie: I would do it for five.

Bake something for her? Hell, I would like to bake with her. Both of us wearing nothing but aprons. Me behind her as she sifts flour only to boop her nose with a little bit of it. We’d chuckle. I’d get hard. And then I’d fuck her on the counter.

“We did,” Pacey says. “Even Halsey, but he’s reading in the back and told us not to disturb him because he just came to a plot twist. But he sends his love.”