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She cleared her throat. “No, I don’t–”

“Piper…” I enticed her. Now I needed to know. This was a dangerous road to have stepped on, but I was here now.

She shoved her face in her knees again. “Once or twice,” came the muffled response.

In…in total? Or just in the last week, because there was a scary amount of sexual chemistry happening here that I found it harder to believe was all one-sided anymore.

“Tell me that’s to me,” I begged. “Because if that’s in total, I might cry.”

She laughed, free and easy, and fell onto her back again “Well, get your hanky ready, Roman.”

I groaned in disbelief as I fell back beside her and nudged my arm under her head again. “That is seriously disheartening.”

“Why? You got hot to the image of me in my black bra, touching myself as I thought of you?”

Fuck. Me. Iwastrying to behave myself.

“Well, I didn’t. But I will now. Thanks. Tell me, do you plan to be such a prude with your precious Carter?”

“Firstly, I’m not a prude. It’s just so much work for so little reward–”

“Oh!” I cried as the lightbulb went off. “I see now. You’re just not doing it right!”

“How would you know?”

“Because doing it right is not too much work for not enough reward. I’d be happy to educate you.” The words had fallen out of my mouth as a flippant throw away, but I actually meant every word.

I was gratified when she cuddled into me closer, like maybe she didn’t hate the idea. “I’ll bet you would.”

“In the interests of science and your health only,” I added so she didn’t think I was trying to cross any lines.

“Of course.”

“It should be exciting, not...whatever reaction this is.” Because she honestly didn’t seem like she cared.

“Bored indifference?” she suggested.

I nodded “Yeah, that.”

“And how often should I be doing it, Roman?” she asked. “How often do you count enough? Are you a one a day kind of guy?”

I loved that we were having this conversation and it was so…easy. “Sometimes.”

“Other times?” She sounded legitimately interested.

As always, I figured honesty was the best policy with Piper. “Three or four.”

The next thing I know, Piper’s pretty much lying on top of me. She had one leg over mine and was resting on my chest. It was…perfect and I was glad when it seemed I wasn’t the only one who wanted to stay put. My self-control was wavering. My cock was hardening.

“What?” she asked.

She amused me and excited me. “What?”

“Three of four times a day?” she asked, incredulously.

I flashed a grin at her. “Sometimes.” I wrapped my arm around her and brushed my lips along her ear. “I’m a very good teacher, you know.”

For the space of a heartbeat, I thought I’d ruined it. Ruined it or maybe she was going to take me up on it. Then she laughed and the tension dissipated faster than the situation in my pants. My arm loosened against her and she lay against my side.

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