Shooting forward again, his voice dropped. “A red room.” I frowned. “A red room?” He nodded. “A red room.” “As in... fifty shades?” I blinked, my mind grappling to come to terms that someone legitimately had a room full of sex toys and equipment. “Uh-huh.” “I wonder who uses it. Her or him?” “Want me to come back and find out?” Ben offered. “So kind of you to offer so selflessly,” I drawled, “but that won’t be necessary. Perv.” I added.
