“How the fuck am I supposed to ever go back to normal sex now? Am I supposed to go back to some guy like Jake and just…die without coming like that every night for the rest of my life? Did we just ruin sex for me?” Carter’s face turned serious as he shifted closer and pulled Harper into his chest. “There won’t be any guys like Jake. You have me.” Dylan stroked the hair out of her face. “And me.” When those tear-filled hazel eyes turned on me I just smiled. “You have me, too, princess.”
