Out of Focus (Love in LA #3)

And you think Zach could put his preppiness aside and get freaky in the sheets with me?

Wait, we never said anything about getting freaky.

ME:

I mean, I don’t know him well enough to know what he’s like in bed. How freaky are we talking here, red?

Fuck, I really want her to answer me, and I also hope she doesn’t. What the hell am I supposed to do with this kind of knowledge about Charlie?

CHARLIE:

My requirements are simple: He has to be willing to try all the things I’ve read about in romance novels.

ME:

I read romance too, Chuck. ALL the things?

CHARLIE:

Aye.

ME:

Even the stuff from C.M. Howe’s third book?

CHARLIE:

I’d like to know what being tied up feels like, yes. But I wouldn’t do that unless I was with someone I completely trusted.

Have you ever tied someone up in bed before?

Jeeeeeeeesus. What. The. Fuck.

Charlie wants to be tied up. I need to digest that information for a minute.

No, wait, that’s a bad idea. Just answer her.

ME:

I have.

Honesty and all that…

CHARLIE:

And? You’ve got to give me more than that, Machado.

ME:

With the right person, it can be pretty hot. But it means giving up a lot of control. You up for that?

CHARLIE:

Like you said, with the right person.

Maybe Zach will be the man to tie my hands above my head, blindfold me, and fuck me until I see stars.

I think I just blacked out.