“You’re a good person, Charlie.” “That’s all the orgasms talking,” Charlie murmurs, nudging me with his shoulder. “It’s not,” I argue. He turns his face toward mine and arches an eyebrow. “Okay, maybe a little bit. You give good orgasms, but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re also a good person.” I knew it before we ever started sleeping together, and I know it better now. He huffs a laugh and my lips twist. “Do I need to list all of your positive qualities?” A smile tugs at one side of his mouth. “It wouldn’t hurt.” I wiggle one hand out from where it’s trapped against my side. I flick
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