We wasted the rest of the month re-interviewing subjects, comparing results, and checking math, to no avail. She swept my hand easily aside and turned her face away, stiff-arming me back into my place. “I think one woman at a time is enough for me.”
“Yeah, I noticed you seemed a little put off by the crowd.” He looked to see we were still alone. I hurriedly tucked myself away before Alex’s accusing stare returned to me. had made one year at camp. I twisted the band that had belonged to Alexandra before me, settling it more firmly on my finger, and looked forward to the remainder of the meal. My balls churned and I shuddered with need, but she knew my body nearly as well as I did. “She’s never been very talkative about her side of the family.”
“It must have some sentimental value; save it for your husband, then.”
“Stop whining and just accept it!
