oh yeah.

"Gray noted her curves as she reached up, the stretch of cotton over b... Despite all his worries, a part of him was still male enough to appreciate it... yet he was still man enough to feel guilty about it.

Now wasn't the time...

...

As he straightened and lifted her, she balanced one hand atop his head and reached ... toward the ceiling. Her left buttock was pressed against his cheek.

Oh, yeah, he was going to hell."


Excerpt from a book I'm currently reading. I was laughing silently inside when I read this bit. ahahah. Reminded me of the bf. Sort of.