QUOTE : Go change, Rach.” “What, you don’t like what I’m wearing now?” I laughed humorlessly and grabbed the shirt from him. He smiled wickedly at me and leaned over so his lips were at my ear. “You look so . . . very . . .” His lips brushed my ear before he leaned back. I cleared my throat and tried not to lean toward him. “I look what? Edible?” I asked, pointing at my newest addition to my shirt. Sucking on the metal in his lip, he gave me a once-over, and when his eyes came back up to mine they were heated. Completely not fitting his next statement. “I was going to say disgusting. But sure, edible works too.” “You’re such an asshole.” I smacked his arm and turned toward the bathroom. He laughed and backed up in the direction of the dining area. “Cheer up, Sour Patch.” Until