“Don’t look at me like that, Holiday.” “Like what?” I ask. “Like you want me to fuck you in my back seat.” I choke on a startled laugh. “I—that’s—” Exactly what I was thinking about. “Look, Holiday, you know I’m down,” he says, his smile just this side of cocky. “But do me a favor and let me make your first time a little more special than that.”
THAT WAS CRAZY
