“What happened? I want all the juicy details.” “Yeah, Robbie, tell her how bad you are in the sack.” “I am not bad in the sack.” Delia frowns. “That’s a bummer. I always thought you’d be amazing.” “That’s what I said!” Zach agrees before furrowing his brows. “Wait a damn minute—you think of him in the sack?” “With biceps like those, can you blame a girl?”
