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Me:Oh God, don’t say things like that! Now I won’t be able to stop thinking about it!

Kip:I want you to think about it. Long and hard.

Me:And now I’m thinking about the foot-long sub again!

Kip:LOL. I thought you’d enjoy furthering your education.

Me:Will there be an exam at the end?

Kip:A sexam?

Me:LOL.

Kip:I think we’ll concentrate on the coursework.

Me:Especially the practicals?

Kip:You did say you wanted to be well schooled for when you meet Mr. Right.

That makes me blink. I did say something similar to that, because that was the idea when I first went on Tinder. It makes my stomach flip to hear him say it now, even though I’m very aware this is only a fling.

Kip:Alice, I’m teasing you. This is purely a selfish endeavor. I’m expecting to be the only guy who benefits from your growing expertise.

My lips curve up.

Me:I’d be happy with missionary.

Kip:Me too, but hey, why not broaden your horizons?

Me:Are you talking about slot D?

Kip:Jesus, are you trying to give me a coronary? Let’s start with you on top and see where we go from there.

Me:LOL are you sure about this?

Kip:Absolutely. I can have fun planning it over Christmas.

Me:So you’ll have to let me know when you want me to drive down.

Kip:You won’t need to drive. I’ll send the family plane.

Me:Sorry, what?

Kip:The flight attendant is called Immi. She’ll look after you. Then I’ll pick you up from Wellington.

Me:Wow. Are you sure?

Kip:Just to warn you, I’ll be taking you out somewhere nice to dinner.

Me:So I shouldn’t wear shorts and a vest?

Kip:You’re welcome to wear whatever you like. I’ll be wearing a suit, though.

Me:Ooh.

Kip:You like that idea?

Me:I do. What kind?

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