“Yes?”
“One of these days…will you explain to me what just happened?”
He reached down for his shorts. Xxx “Ow! All right, all right, you’re not a slut!”
She’d released him. Then he’d added, “Not all the time, anyway,” and immediately thrown his arms up in front of his face to protect himself, while making a comic expression of terror.
When she’d laughed again and shown no signs of tearing his ears off, he’d lowered his arms again, saying seriously, “Jane, you know you’re not a slut. We’ve talked about this. But you like acting like one sometimes, right?”
Jane had nodded, a little doubtfully, and he’d continued, “Then don’t worry about it. I love it that you’re sweet and romantic sometimes and a bad little girl sometimes. You can be any way you want with me.”
She’d kissed him then, and said, “So it’s all right if I say…certain words, sometimes?”
He’d
