Rye
RyeIt"s never a good sign when the woman you"ve just made love to leaps out of bed in a straight-up panic.
"What? What"s wrong?"
Lauren was dancing around on one foot while she tried to get her underwear on. "My phone was off. I just saw the time. It"s nearly three!"
"Yeah, well, time flies when you"re losing your virginity."
I still hadn"t totally processed Lauren"s surprising secret. Obviously, I"d had her pegged all wrong. Instead of a cunning seductress, she was a virgin. What else did I have wrong? I"d never met a more unpredictable girl. Where was our decadent afterglow? Our lazy post-s*x discussion about how and where we"d f**k next? None of that for Lauren Blakewell Gallatin. Instead she was darting around the room in a full-fledged panic.
"I can"t think about that now. I
