Obviously Seth was not in Boy Scouts, "his fingers did that lacing through the back of her hair again, and he gave it a tiny yank, tipping her face up to meet his. "I don't carry condoms with me," he whispered. "Hate to toss you in cold water." He can voice his thoughts, "I'm bobbing my knee and that's distracting to you, yet I have a half-naked woman with very prominent spotlights occupying my lap with her head right over my balls, and I'm supposed to be calm?" Meg, that girl knows what she wants and isn't afraid to voice it, "yeah. If you're going to keep letting me have my way with you, I'm...uh, we're going to have to get tested for STDS. I'd like to feel you once without the latex." Yet another statement no woman had ever made to him before. No one had ever hinted that there'd be a next time." Seth can be playful, "when he tossed her onto his unmade bed, he had a devilish glint in his gaze. "Not nearly enough time, but I've got an hour for a quickie." This was a fast read that I sometimes got confused in and it should have started with a prologue and a little bit of background information.
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