I could not get past the fact that her bed was so disheveled.
In the second scene, we moved into the bedroom and had sex on the bed.
I was not counting on the one I found while flipping through the book.
Everybody else was your stereotypical porn guy: buff, manly men.
When he took you out to lunch, did you get the sense that people assumed you were a couple? I was very aware of it the first time, but I tried to ignore it, which now I think might not have been the best choice.