Chapter 27

“But without trying, and not obsessed with it. He can put away a cookie or ten, that’s for sure. The last guy I tried to get serious with never ate carbs. I can actually picture Baily and me ending up with bellies and not caring, even if they get as big as yours.”

And here I thought we were making progress. When Del tried to touch me there, I kangaroo kicked him.

“Ow. The belly thing?”

Damned right.