“It’s funny. I thought about you telling me panty lines aren’t something we should worry about people seeing, and I’m feeling the same way about my nipples.” I blink at her. Hell. No. “We all have nipples, right?” I swallow, at a loss for how to reason my way out of this. She’s trapped me in a box of my own logic. “For example . . .” Her bright green feline eyes drop to my chest. “I can see yours right now.” My chin snaps toward my chest, and sure enough, my nipples are giving me away. “And they don’t bother me at all.”
