By the Numbers (Love Logic, #3)

by K.M. Neuhold

“I want to take you on a date,” I murmur against his mouth, feeling bolder now that his mouth is on mine, and he’s breathing faster just because of me. “I want to tell people that I like you,” I continue, and his breath hitches. “I want to call you my boyfriend and glare at anyone else who tries to pick you up at the bar.”

“Nerdy botany professor and the hot, tattooed baker? I totally ship that shit.”

Ten out of ten, would recommend finding a group of weirdos just as awesome as you are and loving them forever.

Every day I think I love this man as much as a person could love someone, but somehow, I wake up the next morning and love him even more.