Mile High (Windy City Series Book 1)

Finally, she looks up at me. “What is this?”
“I told you. It’s the list of girls I see in those cities. It’s a little different now, but the concept is still the same.”
She focuses back on my phone, opening Los Angeles and then Seattle, finding them both blank. “There’s nothing in these.”
“That’s because we haven’t been there yet.”
She drops my phone on her stomach before crossing her arms over her face to hide. “Jesus. How are you real? Even when you’re caught being a fuckboy, you’re caught in the cutest way possible.”
She looks up at me, her eyes a little glossy.
“You’re my first choice, Vee. My only choice.” I brush her curls away from her freckled face. “Whether that’s in Chicago or any other city. It’s just you.”

Rosie, please tell Stevie that she’s going to owe me a very long, very naked shower after this.”
Stevie rolls her eyes once again. “Rosie, please tell your dad that he sounds like a pretentious a-hole right now.”
“Vee...” I narrow my eyes. “Rosie can’t speak.”
Her eyes close in frustration. “You’re the most annoying man I’ve ever met.”

And one day, because of you, I’ll get to join the mile-high club.”
Okay, there he is.
I fall forward in laughter. “Ahh, I see. That’s the only reason you wanted to get with me, huh?”
“Exactly.” He smiles.
I place my hand on his, intertwining our ring-covered fingers. “The mile-high club is actually pretty inaccurate. When we fly, we’re more like seven miles in the air, not just one.”
“Fine. We will join the miles high club.”