When do you get to be a wild and crazy teenager?” “Well, I rode on Ian’s motorcycle the other day, and I walked out of my bathroom naked to kiss you. I think I can make the argument that I’m being pretty crazy right now.” Not to mention dating four wonderful guys. Four. Oh, the idea made my head swim every time I focused on it. “Want to get a little crazier?” He eyed me. “Crazy how?” “Well, walk around the lake is out, but I have a hot tub, and you don’t have to wear a suit.” Oh. Damn.
