“I have condoms and lube.” “Seriously?” A wave of heat rolls through my body. “You want me to top you?” “Yeah, I do. And quickly.” He bends one knee, the invitation unmistakable. “Before we both figure out how awkward this will get later.” He’s not wrong. And maybe if it wasn’t two in the morning, and I wasn’t hard as a crowbar I would make a different call.
