Always For Men Novels & Stories

“But you… you stayed with me. You kept coming back.” Castiel shook his head, exasperation flickering across his face. “You really don’t understand men at all, do you? We’re simple creatures, Ivy. If we want something, we take it. But it doesn’t mean we’re emotionally attached. Men and women don’t work the same way. Women—" he gestured vaguely, as if the very idea frustrated him "—you attach feelings to everything. You think sex means love or affection. But for men, it’s different.”

I asked, noting the rising tension at the table. “Men are considered hot for a lot longer than women.” Did he just say that out loud?