“Certainly. What do you prefer to read?” I toss her a sidelong grin. “Do you really want to know?” Orla blushes. “No?” She sounds unsure. “Romance.” She sighs wistfully. “Love, my lady?” “Sex, actually.” Her eyes pop, and I chuckle. What can I say? I like my stories with copious amounts of sex. Especially when I’m getting none myself.
