“Don’t get any ideas.” He kisses me. “You need to eat something.”
I lean up as he turns, taking in the perfect curve of his ass. “Then can I get ideas?”
He pauses to grin at me over one shoulder. “Then you can get ideas.”
I huff out a breath. “Fine. But the longer I have to think, the more ideas I’m going to have.”
Tobias’s smile widens. “In that case, I might make you eat a whole pack of Pop-Tarts.”
Girl Gang Group Chat
Maren
Don’t think I didn’t notice you sneaking out of the baby shower yesterday, Brooke.
Mariah
I don’t blame her. That thing was a LOT. I wish I could have snuck out, but it’s hard to be sneaky with this belly.
Maren
But you’re sooooooo freaking cute.
Mariah
Tell that to my swollen ankles.
Maren
Hey, Mariah’s swollen ankles… you’re cute.
Brooke
I’m so sorry. Iwasn’t feeling well.
Maren
As in, you needed a dose of vitamin D?
Get it?
Vitamin D?
Vitamin D is dick.
Mariah
We got it.
Maren
I know YOU did. I’m absolutely positive you get dicked down on the regular. I see how Titus looks at you.
Maren
I also see how Tobias looks at you, Brooke. So please tell me you got vitamin D, because I can’t take the longing stares anymore.
Brooke