“IS THIS where we hold hands and pray about whether we should have s*x or not?” he raised his eyebrow while staring at her.
He had returned—the irreverent, charming, and endlessly charismatic man who made women worldwide swoon. But was he really the same? A closer look into his eyes revealed not a gleam of mischief but rather a quietly contemplative expression underlying his words.
“Are you afraid you'll hate s*x with me? Or afraid you'll love it so much you'll beg and ask for more?”
She shook her head gently, a hint of concern in her eyes. “I wish this were an easy choice, but I've always believed in taking my time with decisions. I don't want you to rush into this either, Mike. It’s not just about me; I care about you too. What if things don’t go as planned? I wouldn’t want you to get
