Absolutely Not in Love (Sweater Weather, #7; Appies, #2)

by Jenny Proctor

Most weekends—at least weekends that aren’t symphony weekends—all I want to do is crawl into my pajamas, order enough take-out to last me three days, watch mindless television, and forget I have to go back to work on Monday morning.

When Felix pulls away, he holds my gaze, his eyes bright. “Challenge accepted,” he says,