She cleared her throat and seemed to look anywhere but at him. Jasper was a patient man, sometimes anyway, so he crossed his arms and waited for her eyes to find him once more.
“Okay, look, I don't owe you any explanations, buddy. One romp in a kitchen doesn't make us married. Anyway, I never touched the guy, but he was a little naked when I kind of set him free, and I suppose you could say there is a reason he's depicted as a, well, a huge c**k with eyes and feet."
Jasper's growl filled the room. Okay, maybe he wasn't as mature as he'd like to think. So his mate had seen this guy's d**k.
Big f*****g deal.
Only, it seemed to be a really big f*****g deal.
Literally.
“Hey," she snapped her fingers in his face. “I was married for three years to a man who thought I was too fat to have s*
