“Here, let me help you with that,” she insists, situating my hood on the outside of my coat. I turn around to face her as she begins slipping the buttons on my jacket through the holes. “You can work on your bucket list tonight. It would be a good night to work on casually touching in public.” “Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” “Watch it or I’ll work on my bucket list by kicking your ass out of bed and sleeping alone.”
