Chapter 8
With nerves jumping, Dean walked into the office. Homework! Looking at men’s bits and bobs. She hadn’t told him to watch porn or even to flick through photographs but she had implied. At least, seemed she had. She wanted him to view anything he cared to and consider how he reacted to the thought of male and female bodies. Now she wanted to talk.
“I didn’t take you for the sort to be embarrassed over things pertaining to sex.”
“I’m not.” So why act like it? “Fine. I’ll talk. You need me to say t**s get me hot, I will.” When Candice didn’t react, heat flooded his face. He tried to embarrass her, ended up humiliating himself. “Breasts and v*****s, long legs, tight…” He intended to say arses, but stopped. “I’ve always loved everything about the female form.”
“What has been your r
