it’s easy to tell when you’re on my bad side. You haven’t been since the first time I actually saw you, volleying back and forth with me in the middle of your greatest humiliation. You know when to fight and when to stand down. You’re perfect for me.” “Do you want me to fight tonight?” I inquire. Carter shakes his head. “Nah. I want to make love to you tonight.” His words make my tummy bottom out. He’s saying all the nice things tonight, and I like it.