“Umm… “I’ve known you long enough to know when you’re being deliberately insulting.”
“Sorry.” she half whispered. xxx 18 She might have ended up a victim. I looked at Jessica. “And I don’t care what other girls you sleep with… I hoped I hadn’t accidentally broken it, or something. She was just watching me. To me, the idea that sex between two consenting adults could be considered shameful in any way was as archaic as the idea that we should be waiting until marriage, or that a woman’s place was at home with the kids while the man has to work. to verbalize… I waited until the door was closed before I let out the breath I’d been holding.
