“I’ve, uh, I’ve been thinking about what to say while we’re together like this . . . what words you might like.” I practically come on the spot, my head, my heart, and my fucking vagina simultaneously combusting at the thought. “You have?” “I just want it to be good for you,” he says softly. My smile grows. He is so absurdly sexy, and he doesn’t even know it. “Well, keep it up, champ, because that was everything.” He snorts out a laugh. “You’re ridiculous.” “And you are so hot.”
