“You heard me right. I want you to teach me how to please a man.”He stared at her with rounded eyes that quickly narrowed. Making a big show of looking around her small, neat living room, he muttered, “Is this a joke? Did Rhys put you up to this?”She leaned forward and waved her hand in front of his face, knowing it would annoy him. “Focus, Max. I’m not joking.” Grinning now, Max swatted her hand away and wiggled his eyebrows up and down. “Oh really? So what, you’re suddenly hot for my body? Not that I blame you, but—”“Will you stop?” she hissed. “I’m being serious here.” She ripped her wrist out of his grip and stood, turning her back to him even as she hugged her arms close to her chest. Where were her friends and her Ben and Jerry’s ice cream when she needed them? Knowing she had no choice, she forced herself to continue. “I—I suck in bed.”The stunned silence behind her was deafening. Embarrassment threatened to swallow her whole, and she had to forcibly stop herself from running into the next room.
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