Actually, it was the lump in his trousers that was most furious of all, but he wasn't about to let it have its way and override his common sense, tempted as he was. She propped herself on her elbows, blinking at him. "And?" "Well, you know. No…protection." "Do I need protection from you?" "Look, I can go to the chemist first thing in the morning but ―" "Well, that's all right then. You can do that. And meanwhile…don't tell me you've never heard of all the other things you can do, Mr Demon Lover?" "Of course I know about the other things." He began to take off his shirt, his heartbeat regulating, his hopes rising once more. It was OK. It would be OK. "Believe me, I know all about them." "That's good," said Kim, faux-innocent. "Because I have no idea at all. Please show me what they are." He threw his shirt aside and pounced back down on her, bare-chested, hovering over her luscious naked body. She laced her fingers around the back of his neck, pulling him further down so that when he spoke, their lips touched.
