Ah, I called that within the first two sentences. Maybe because I've read the story tons of times. *g*
It's from L's
Long Strange Trip .
This little bit makes me smile every time I read the story from which it comes. I've done that a lot of times, too.
What kind of guy didn't have sex on his mind constantly?
Did he think she wasn't worth kissing?
The scowl was back. Her eyes narrowed on him.
Maybe he was gay.
