“You’re still hungry?” Levi asks, guiding me toward the pub counter and settling me into a protected spot in front of him. “I’m stocking up in preparation for my return to starvation at college.” His chest presses against my back, his body working as an effective shield from basically everything, and I feel his silent laugh. “Say the word, and I’ll upgrade your meal plan to unlimited.” I rest my head back against his chest, so completely cozy. “I don’t like you for your money, you know.” “Oh I know. It’s my bubbly personality.” Laughing, I let my eyes close. “Exactly.”
