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But I wasn’t nineteen. Not really.
I had the manners of a fifty-year-old and the life experience of a goddamn toddler.
“Forget it.”
He sucked his teeth in, smirking. “Fine. No fucking. We can fool around. Senior-year style. A blast from the past.”
That sounded equally as dangerous as going all the way. The mere idea of being with him in the same room with the door closed felt scandalous, somehow.
“In your room?”
He hitched one shoulder up. “Your call. One of us will have to leave after it’s over. I don’t share a bed with women.”
“And men?” I slid back into my element, glad we were back in friendly territory.
“Watch your mouth, Miss Rossi, unless you want to find it wrapped around my something long and hard that’d make your jaw snap.”
I knew he was kidding this time, and even had to cover a grin, ducking my head down.
“Is sleeping alone a principle, too?”
“Yes.”
So he did not share a bed with his partners, did not perform oral sex, and was not interested in forming a relationship with a woman.
I didn’t know much about the world of dating, but I was pretty certain my future husband wasn’t a great catch.
“I feel like there’s a Francesca question coming my way.” He scanned me, and I realized I’d been munching on my lower lip contemplatively.
“Why do you not give oral?” I asked, pinking again.
It didn’t help that we were having the conversation in the middle of the foyer where Ms. Sterling could hear us through the thin door of her room.
Wolfe, of course, seemed anything but embarrassed, placing his shoulder on the wall and watching me through lazy eyes.
“I actually quite enjoy the taste of pussy. It’s the bowing down part I have severe dislike to.”
“You think it’s degrading?”
“I will never kneel for anyone. Don’t take it personally.”
“Surely, there are plenty of positions that would not require that of you.”
What was I saying?
He smirked. “In all of them, the person giving the pleasure looks like the peasant.”
“And how come you never share a bed with anyone?”
“People leave. Getting used to them is pointless.”
“A husband and a wife are not supposed to leave each other.”
“Yet you would be more than willing to turn your back on this, would you not, my dear fiancée?”
I said nothing.
He pushed off the wall and took a step toward me, tilting my chin up with his thumb.
