One Night, White Lies by Jessica Lemmon

Reid likes to make sure his bases are covered, “yes, except this time we’re doing everything against this wall. Later, if you like, we can have another round on that chair.” He tipped his head to gesture to the chair sitting adjacent to the sofa. “And then over there on that kitchenette counter, or maybe the bathroom counter.” Reid appreciates his woman's assets, “your boobs, however, I encourage you to hold against me as often as possible.” I liked this book, I loved Reid.