Theo has a warped sense of humor, "cool,” came a deep, male voice from the bed. “Usually people bring flowers when they come visit someone in the hospital, not love gloves. But hey, I’m not complaining. Wanna put those to use?" The relationship these two was a strange one:
"What the hell?” Chessie stopped dead in her tracks and stared at Theo’s crotch.
“It’s an erection. I know you’ve seen one before."
Theo isn't afraid to ask for what he wants, "yeah, sure. But I also love middle-of-the-night sex. Sleep in the same bed with me." He gets frustrated when he can't pleasure his woman the way he wants, "God, I want to touch you with my hands.” Theo’s words tugged her lightly toward the earth. “I want to stroke you, to feel you. Damn these effing casts." I loved Theo and I enjoyed reading this book
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