““I rolled my eyes and slipped the purple silk over my head, crawling in bed beside him. I straddled his lap and kissed his neck, giggling when he let his head fall against the headboard. “Again? You’re gonna kill me, Pidge.” “You can’t die,” I said, covering his face with kisses. “You’re too damn mean.” “No, I can’t die because there are too many jackasses falling over themselves to take my place! I may live forever just to spite them!””
