Clay you are an annoying little s*** at times, "what’s wrong Nevada? Don’t want to owe me any favors?” She frowned and started to gather up her things. “Come on, don’t be like that. Come in the water. You know you want to. It’s hot as hell out here." He can be a little insecure about himself at times, "and if she was at the club, everyone would see her. She’d be beating guys off with a stick. Eff. I didn’t like the sound of that at all. And what if she chose one of them instead of me?" He knows how to give his woman a compliment, "I can’t believe I am finding Grannie Panties this effing hot. Promise me you’ll never wear a thong Nev. I’m not sure I would survive." Clay is one poetic boy, "eff, I hadn’t been this excited since I discovered whacking off." When Clay got his head out of his butt he was a pleasant character I liked this book.
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