“So, is lumbersnack over there as good in bed as he looks?” My eyes bulge out of my head and I whip my head toward Addison. “I’m not…” I shake my head, trying to form an actual sentence. “We haven’t…” She shoots me a look that screams, “coulda fooled me.” “Well then, I’m gonna need you to report back when the tension finally snaps,” she giggles.
