By the time we walked through the front door, we were holding three bags, two iced coffees, and one mutual decision to never do that again without supervision.
I stumble in first, laughing like an i***t. “I still can’t believe you actually asked if they made that in leopard print.”
Caden follows behind, laughing so hard he nearly drops the bags. “Because if you’re going to scar me for life, I want it to have personality!”
I dump the bags onto the couch and flop down beside them. “We are never shopping together again.”
He looks down at me, grinning. “Liar.”
I sigh. “Yeah. Total liar.”
He leans down and kisses my forehead, brushing my hair back. “You looked hot in all of it. Even the ones that made me consider murder.”
“Aw. That’s the most romantic thing anyone’s ever said to me.”
“D
