Aurelia: You want me to work for you? You know that comes with my mouth, right? Aurelia: Crap, I know that sounded dirty, but it wasn’t meant to be. I didn’t mean to insinuate that my mouth works for you or does things for you. Aurelia: And yeah, wow, I just made that a whole lot worse. I swear, that’s not what I was thinking about. I’m nervous about this. You make me nervous. I chuckle, rubbing my finger along my bottom lip, rereading her words.
