“I am not so much looking for hookups.” “Oh. You don’t like sex?” Luca turned redder. “I like it, yes. I am, um, particular. Maybe. Or shy. I don’t know.” He let out a nervous giggle. “This is not a conversation I thought I would have with you.” Ilya grinned. “But I am right beside your bed, watching you have sex!” “Dude! I did not just hear that!” Ilya turned to see Dykstra standing behind him, laughing. “Stop spying.” “Stop watching the rookies have sex, then?”
