“I thought it would be better to start with food. Now I see why the whole night is choreographed down to the second. Everything isn’t quite so awkward then.”
Jag studied him with shrewd eyes. Brace wasn’t accustomed to seeing such sharp eyes in a young man. “Do you feel awkward?”
“Don’t you?”
“A little.”
“Me too.”
“What were we supposed to do first?”
“I was to undress you.”
Jag smiled. “I don’t think that would have made things less awkward. In fact, I think it would have ruined our meal.”
“The meal was supposed to happen after…”
“Does it make a person hungry?”
“s*x?” The question startled Brace, but he kept his voice even. “It could, if you do it right.”
Jag looked down, his gaze focused on the intricate patterns of the tablecloth. “What if I don’t? I’m not even sure what the r
