Alec scowled at his tone. “I’m not a prude, if that’s what you’re implying.” Zercy chuckled humorlessly. “I do not know if I am implying that.” He tilted his head. “What is a prude?” Alec clenched his teeth. “Someone who doesn’t like fun sex.” “Hmm. I see.” Zercy chuckled again. “Then, yes. That is exactly what I am implying.”
If you were any more of a prude your knuckles would go white from the pearl clutching my dude.
