“If you think for one second, I’m having sex with you after that–” “That’s not what I was thinking,” I say flatly. Actually, sticking my face between her strong legs and wearing those toned thighs as earmuffs while I make her scream with my mouth had been a thought, but I need it not to be a thought anymore because I will very quickly make the thought a reality. “Oh.” Is that disappointment in her tone? “Well then, what were you thinking?” “Honestly?” Earmuffs. Earmuffs. Earmuffs.
