PRIMAL
I was trying desperately not to blush.
"You're hilarious."
"No, I'm serious."
"I'm pretty sure this counts as sexual harassment."
He smiled.
"Maybe in some cases, but I'm not entirely convinced it's not unwelcomed."
I gave him an unamused look.
"Fine," he said.
"Forget the lipstick, but you have to sleep in it."
"I don't sleep in a bra." I informed him.
"Even better."
An idea hit me.
"Fine," I muttered.
Adam, looking very pleased with himself, set me down on my feet.