“Wait a minute…” I squint into the bag. “I don’t see a single PowerBar in here.” I peek at him. “What are you gonna eat?” He laughs out loud, and my stomach tingles. “As far as I’m concerned, I’m on vacation. Plus, I can just go extra hard on the cardio later.” He winks at me. “I’m very uncomfortable with how much I’m swooning right now,” I mumble, and he chuckles again. “Just saying…” “All part of the plan… baby,” he hums, grabbing me by his jersey and pulling my lips to his.