The Matchmaker's Playbook (Wingmen Inc., #1)

by Rachel Van Dyken

“Gabi must have gotten me sick,” I grumbled. “I’m going to bed to sleep it off and hopefully not die. If I wake up a zombie, take at least a few cool pictures before you decapitate me. Cool?”

Blake rolled her eyes. “You’re kind of a pig.” “Right, but I’m more like one of those cute little pigs, you know, the teacup ones. Still a pig, but you can’t help but want to keep it forever because it’s so damn adorable.”

She kept batting them, her smile growing wider and wider, making her look more adorable than sexy. Which was a hell of a lot worse, because sexy you slept with, adorable you kept. Forever.

There was something to be said about being with the right girl. Waiting for the right moment.