As I kiss Red, I can feel my almost painful hard-on straining against my jeans, sure, but I can’t stop smiling. She made the sweetest little noises. I know I don’t really know her, but at least right now, she seems like the kind of woman I like best—adorable and easy to overwhelm, yet fiery and full of spirit. The moment she dangled the offer of a hookup in front of me, I had the feeling it would lead somewhere good.
