I Wanna Text You Up (Texting, #2)

by Teagan Hunter

“And how does one look like an Edward?” Zach asks. I can hear the smile in his voice. “Pale and constipated looking?” Delia gasps and smacks at his arm. “How dare you! He was trying to resist her scent!”

“I don’t argue. I tactfully sway your opinions in my favor.”

👏🏼

“But tomorrow’s Saturday.” “Wow, you really know your days of the week. Your kindergarten teacher should be proud.”

Caleb Mills is hot. Caleb Mills in a baseball cap? Hotter. Caleb Mills coaching baseball? Holy shit, hold my panties.

“Walk away. Go sit at the counter or something. I’ll chop the sausage.” He rears back. “You’re going to do what to my dick?” “The sausage, not your sausage.”