“Oh, no, I…” The guide sounded mortified, Trick really knew how to embarrass people, he’d done it to her enough, but she was accustomed to it now, others weren’t as lucky. “I mean, we need a demonstration.”
Trick exhaled impatience and sagged before straightening, like the suggestion was a major inconvenience. “Okay, fine, man, but you owe me. I’m not packing rubbers, so you’ll have to provide, and she’s wearing jeans, so are we all okay if I come at her from behind?”
“Trick,” Lyla said, and frowned at him as she gave his shoulder a slap.
“What?” Trick asked, exuding innocence. “The guy asked for a safety demonstration.”
“Not a safe s*x demonstration,” she hissed at him then smiled past him at the guide. “I’m sorry for him. Really.” Scanning the group, she saw some smiling faces who we
