Chapter 9

“Tell me something grittyabout Cane Mercer. I don’t want to be Mr. Clueless.”

He chuckled. “You’re slowly coming to my dark side, Luke.”

“Stop with the Star Warsshit. You know it drives me crazy.”

“I know. That’s why I do it.”

“First, I’ve heard Cane is extraordinary in bed. Second, he’s big in the package area. And finally, he likes to cuddle after sex.” He placed the beach scene picture frame on the coffee table, continuing his decorating. “Now that you know this, I’m sure you’re upset that you didn’t have an afternoon delight with him.”

“He didn’t want to have an afternoon delight with me,” I fussed.

“You’re so blond, adorable, and clueless. Such a shame, young man.”

“Stop!” I snapped at him. “You’re filthy.”

“And knowledgeable about Cane. I’m sure he wanted to tap your bottom. He’s a ferocious animal for bottoms. Hungry. Too bad you can’t read men who want to sleep with you. Maybe it’s why you’re single.”