Adam pressed into Jojo. “I was hoping for something else.”
Jojo kissed Adam on the lips. A little peck actually, then laughed. “Jeez, you’re insatiable. I think we should have some food.”
“I’m insatiable? My legs feel like jelly.” Adam paused when he saw Jojo blush. “Not that I’m complaining.”
Jojo stared at the ground for a second, before he sheepishly met Adam’s eyes. “I’m sorry. I haven’t been with anyone in a long time.”
Adam shook his head. His stomach knotted. He didn’t want Jojo feeling guilty about sex. He had already made him feel bad a few days ago when he assumed Jojo and Lani had sex, when they never had. He wanted to say everything was okay, and last night was, well, crazy, and he loved it but he didn’t know how to say all that without coming across as a jerk or an asshole, so all he could think to do was to change the subject.
“I can make breakfast if there’s eggs, or pancake mix or something.”