I’m not waiting anymore. Plus, we’ve done it once like this already.” “But I didn’t know then . . . and wasn’t . . . paying attention . . . and things have happened since. I think there’s, like . . . it’s gotten bigger,” I huff finally, gesturing down at my pants like an imbecile. My threat seems to have the opposite effect. Her eyes get big and drop to my crotch. She swallows audibly. Giddily. “Really?” “That’s not supposed to be an incentive.
