Good God!" she cried. She rolled off him, tugging down her clothing. "Are you mad?"
He blinked and dragged in air. "Well, yes," he said thickly. "Lust does that to a man."
"You thought we could-you would-do...that? In public?
"I wasn't thinking about where we were."
Her eyes widened.
"I'm a man," he said with what he was sure must be, in the circumstances, saintly patience. "I can do one or the other. Lovemaking or thinking. But not both at the same time.

Autore: Loretta Chase