So This Is War (Vancouver Agitators, #5)

by Meghan Quinn

They’re silent for a second, all looking at each other before Winnie says, “You not hitting on me was not a favor.” “Trust me.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her. “It was. But we’re not going to get into that. Let’s just say, I value your opinion over theirs.” Ollie nods. “I can accept that. Also, to be fair, oye my dick was a huge turnoff.” I lean in and hold my finger up while saying, “But it made you push harder. Therefore, I moved things along.” I curtly bow. “You’re welcome.” “You’re a moron,” she says. I nod. “Yes, yes, I’m aware of my moronic tendencies. See how I can admit that?” “You’re so brave,” Penny says, voice full of sarcasm. I press my hand to my heart. “Thank you. Now, back to my boner.” “Can you not start with the boner again?” Blakely asks. “It’s making it hard for me to eat my coffee cake.” “Do you know what’s hard?” I ask with a quizzical brow. “Dear Jesus, Posey, just tell us what’s going on,” Penny shouts. “Right.” I take a deep breath and say, “I want to fuck my coach’s daughter.” They all still, staring blankly at me. Finally, Blakely leans toward Penny and says, “See, I told you it would be good.” Penny lifts her drink to her mouth. “You were right. I apologize.”