“I want to be kissed and pushed up against the wall. I want my clothes to be torn from my body and I want multiple orgasms and I want my life not to be so damn complicated. Ever since I became Ivy again, guys treat me weird. I know Cam does too, but at least he’s transparent about what he wants from me. So even if it’s bullshit, sometimes it’s fun to be wanted like a normal college girl.” “Don’t be stupid, Jane. Lots of people want you.” He seems as annoyed by that as by the thought of me having sex with Cam. “Oh, really?” I step closer to him. “People like you?”
