He laces his fingers together and rests his forearms on his knees. “Ready to talk about Hadley?” “What?” I ask, my head spinning. “That’s some whiplash.” “I feel like I warmed you up some. Did a little foreplay. Too soon?” “If that whole thing was your idea of foreplay, this explains why Molly doesn’t want anything to do with you.”
I just love this authors wit and playful sexy way she writes. This passage here showed it, and the perfectly timed banter between the brothers and family.
