I was sprawled over Caden’s chest two weeks later, replete after a c****x that I’d felt all the way through my tippy toes. I never would’ve considered myself a nympho, but the last couple weeks I’d entered the realm of that possibility. Okay, maybe not. Nymphomaniacs were doing it a few times a day. I wasn’t that bad—or Caden and I weren’t that bad—but who cares. Logistics. I felt I’d entered a new chapter in my life, one where s*x was an active component.
A stupid smile stretched over my face.
I was completely naked. Normally I’d be self-conscious. Not anymore. I’d begun to adopt Caden’s whole I-don’t-give-a-f**k attitude, and it was amazing. I’d had my first incident a few days ago when Maggie cornered me in the mail room on campus.
She was all, “You want Kevin for yourself.”
And I w
