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“It’s on the table,” he said as patiently as if ere discussing dinner entree options “We’re both consenting single adults, and everyone will think we’re doing it anyway”

Dao there “It is not on the table”

“Suit yourself” Shrugging, Arthur stalked over to the bed and flopped into the center “It would probably be anticlimactic anyway”

“How do you figure that?” Agreeing would have been so did not care for how easily he assumed that sex between us would be bad or not worth the hassle

“A kiss that good dreaal in three states “No ould the sex live up to it”

“Itto do orry over it beingfar, far too good “Wait You are not goading me into sex just to prove that it wouldn’t be a disaster”

“Adrins, he patted the bed next to him

My feet flexed insideforward

I was tempted

I really was

“Dinner!” A yell sounded fro

“They have a literal dinner bell?” I laughed because the alternative was to weep fro Arthur on the bed and how pissed I was at the interruption when I should be grateful

“Yup” Arthur sat up “Let’s deal with the sleeping arrangements later, okay?”

That was the worst idea ever Dinner would be the perfect ti less likely to destroy ht”