Roommate Arrangement (Divorced Men's Club #1)(79)

“Why do I get the feeling I’ll turn forty-one and you’ll turn around and be like, ‘oh, did I say forty-one? I meant forty-five,’ and then I still won’t be at your level?”

I shrug. “Guess you’ll just have to stick around and find out.”

“I think I can do that.”

“Good.” I kiss him. “And you’re fooling yourself if you think I’m not the one punching above my weight.”

“Agree to disagree?”

“Never.” I screw up my face. “I read once that compromise was a terrible thing in relationships.”

He tilts his head. “Somehow that doesn’t sound right.”

I kiss him again. And again. Because fuck, I can’t stop. “So who gets to tell Marty and Lizzy we could have niblings coming their way?”

“Hey, I think I’m still regaining my ability to breathe after telling Lizzy we were together. You’re up this time.”

“I’ll allow it.” Because I’m realizing when it comes to Beau, I’ll give him anything.