“It’s bold of you to assume I want it to happen again, is all,” I blurt. Idiot! His frown deepens into a scowl. “I just …” His Adam’s apple bobs. “You assumed that I’d be addicted to your giant penis after one quick liaison in the library?” I arch my eyebrow. Oh, for the love of god, shut up, Mia! He flinches. “No. I just meant …” “It’s not like we had great chemistry, is it?”
